wanna bang on the drum all day

I don't wanna work.

I wanna go to the art supply store.
Which counts a little bit as work, but not urgent work, as the materials I am getting fall under prototyping rather than straight production.

Jo-ann's paint section does not extend to things like fluid acrylics and self-leveling gel, so it would mean heading to the U District, plus wandering around time, hence at least an hour.

I have just enough wiggle room in my current set of deadlines to want to take a break, but it isn't actually advisable.

Adulting sucks.