
I hate getting sick. It’s just a pain in the neck.

I hate getting sick. It’s just a pain in the neck.

No, you’ve been listening to a Taylor Swift song on repeat all day. Shut up.

Man, taxes are a pain.
Thank goodness they didn’t see the entry about the van that was also my parents’ old living room. That one was just weird.

I have no fewer than six different story ideas in my head right now. I’m afraid I’m going to lose one of them if I don’t start getting them down on paper soon.

The cats are very pliable. When they want to be.

True story: my co-teacher and I both wore red flannel shirts today, and I did actually say that to him. I have issues of some sort, possibly.

So, my iPad had to run an update Wednesday night, but first I had to run an update on my laptop, so it was close to midnight before I could even update the iPad. So, needless to say, I didn’t get a comic drawn that night. I’ll update on Saturday and Sunday to make up for it.

This makes me laugh every time I think about it. I don’t think I’ll ever come up with anything I find more amusing.