With all the non-stop art I've been doing lately, my back has shown its displeasure. I literally stayed up for an entire day to make sure the art for the third chapter of the Weylen stories was done. My back was so terribly sore. A few days back my mom had called to ask me if I wanted something for Christmas. A product invented by my grandmother called HotSox. They're made from very soft cloth, and you can microwave them. I shit you not. You take these little booties and throw them in the microwave for about 60 seconds and they stay really warm for a really long time. My 70 year old grandmother made this shit.
So we got a knock at the door while I was sleeping, MadDog got the package, and I opened it half-awake. Even laying in my bed my back was bitching at me. I had a look at them, then asked him to microwave them for me. They were so warm, instead of putting them on my feet, I decided to put them under my back while I was laying there.
I fell asleep on them.
My back feels awesome.
7 years, 1 month ago
17 Dec 2011 18:44 CET