Back to drawing.

As im continuing to draw this morning before work I cannot help but feel the overwhelming familiar feel that what im doing is just not good enough. I get this feeling every project and now I just feel deflated and fed up, I want to just stop, but im not going to, im going to keep going and hopefully I will pick up again, im just drawing some extra scenes before heading off to work early. whats troubling me, is the text. Im worried the text looks tacky even though I am trying to give it a kind of moving comic feel so people arent left in the dark and I can get across whats actually happening.

I am looking forward to and dreading meeting with Conor tomorrow. Im hoping its the former.