I’m posting this from the Mac store in King of Prussia. There’s some weird dirt under the screen of The Monolith – my lovely and happy iMac – and I’ve finally gotten fed up with it. Didn’t get a chance to post to give y’all a warning this week. Anyway, since I still have the Dread Pirate Roberts (fastest iBook -hah- in the fleet, which never takes prisoners) I’ll still be posting until we find out the fate of The Monolith, but I can’t say for sure that comics will be on time.
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Babble thread and, well, really that’s it.
In other news, a) we have a comic queue again for about a week and b) most of them are not proper comics. But they mostly made Nighthawk giggle, so I don’t think they’re horrible. I’m STILL battling the elevator scene and I’m really tempted to just have the whole damn hospital collapse and kill the main characters, thus getting me out of their story thread altogether, but that feels like cheating. Not that “life is odd” strips aren’t cheating… but at least they’re real.
Babble away, friends!
More on the comic
At about 5:57 this morning I came up with a brilliant and funny idea for the comic, which I was going to crawl back out of bed and post. Then what little common sense I still have woke up and kicked my brain and reminded me that the crap that’s funny at 6am when you’ve been up all night generally isn’t funny.
So instead, you get a closer shot of the pic of JessieDog I painted last weekend. It’s the safer choice, as I’m sure you’ll agree. And maybe if that joke’s still funny this morning (I wrote it down in my phone so I wouldn’t forget it) then you’ll get it by Tuesday.
Assuming I get this blasted project done.
Yes, I know, the comic’s late.
I spent from 3:00 Friday afternoon until now (5:40 Saturday morning) working on a project for work.
Once I take a nap I’ll try to get a comic up. But the work project’s not quite where I need it to be, so it might be slightly after that.
Haven’t given up yet
I’m currently driving myself crazy on this blasted elevator comic. I promise it’ll be done by the end of March…. maybe. I think. Nighthawk would like it finished; he’s already quite tired of modeling what a DS Light looks like when being held and I only started bugging him for that tonight.
Had way way too much caffeine today in the form of homebrewed iced tea and don’t expect to be done that experiment any time soon. Also took a nap this afternoon so now it’s 1 am and I’m not at all tired and I have to work in fewer hours than I’d like.
Tomorrow (today, Monday, whatever) is cavity-filling time after work, whee! But I already have another Sims 2 comic set for Tuesday so we’re set there, and I’ve got a few other screenshots from internet idiocy that I’ve gathered. Some days it’s just too easy. I’m starting to get the urge to revisit our friends in Left, Pennsylvania, though, so drawn comics will be coming up again soon, as soon as I can get these two out of this damn elevator.
Snzzzz
I am tired beyond words.
I washed my bluetooth earbud thingie* for the iphone this weekend, so if you’re expecting a call from me it might be a while… the iphone’s speaker phone often leaves something to be desired… like sound quality.
Got a photo of a great sign today for y’all but too tired to post it… it’ll probably be Saturday’s comic, since I’m still fighting with the elevator scene.
Must sleep now before my legs fall off.
*note: not a good plan. do not repeat.
Status update
So incredibly tired. Started Tang Soo Do classes at work today, and the first class kicked my butt. My butt needed kicking. Wow am I exhausted. Wednesday there will be more butt-kicking. Sleep will be my friend.
On the creative end of things, I did finish the first panel of the Night Fugues comic that I started last October. But when the clock struck 11 I decided that I wasn’t going to get the other 3-4 panels done tonight and bailed out to a spare IOI comic I had in the wings. Sorry. We’ll get there. After all, I have to get through at least a chunk of this story or I can’t write about cornish game cows. Those are the rules.
I miss JessieDog. She and I could’ve crashed on the sofa together really easily tonight.