 And I mean, there were moments when I knew that this was wrong. Because I was scribbling out answers or questions on tests and putting in animations there instead. And sometimes I would stay up really, really late drawing. And then those drawings turned into paintings, which turned into little worlds again. And then it would be 4 or 5. And I'd realized I was going to be really tired at school. But it didn't really seem to matter, because at least I was really happy in those moments.