Keren’s birthday is tomorrow. I hope lots of people get her presents.
And it’s hard to keep things secret when there’s a webcomic that chronicles your every day…
This isn’t exactly true. I called her from work and asked her what I should get. It was crazy how tired I was. Went home early and fell asleep on the streetcar. My muscles ache as well from all the sneezing.
Last time we went camping together, it was without children. That was the only reason I suggested it. *sigh*
We went camping a few years ago. I am willing to do it again. I’m also willing not to do it again…
The longest part about making comics now is finding elements I knew I used to have, like the easel. It probably took me longer to find it than to actually draw it.