Licked (Lick It! #1)

Jonathan

I’d told myself I was going to make sure I took regular breaks while painting today, but when I finally remembered to look at the time it was already ten-to-four and my shoulders were aching from sitting scrunched up all day.

I sighed and put my brush down, stretching my arms above my head and feeling something in my elbow pop. I flexed my wrists and did a few of the stretches I could remember. They were designed for artists to prevent wrist strain, but I’d always found them helpful.

My stomach rumbled as I took a sip of my water and tried to remember the last time I’d had something to eat.