A comic.
So instead of doing…well, anything last night, I fell asleep at 5:30 or so. Slept until about 7:00 this morning, which felt great, but meant I did not get a comic drawn. So now I’m three comics behind (I haven’t forgotten about the two I still owe from last weekend). I’ll try to get at least a couple up today.
I’m on a roll with the 90s music references lately. Here’s another one. I never did understand why the Goo Goo Dolls felt the need to record that cover of Supertramp’s “Give a Little Bit.” I mean, the only difference was Johnny Buttchin sang and got the verses out of order. They did nothing to make the song sound different (though I guess after they hit it big with “Name,” they basically copied the Supertramp sound anyway, so I guess it all makes sense).
Anyway, yeah, I thought way too much about this, obviously.
Heard the Spin Doctors in Staples today. It was a bit strange, I have to say.
I’d also add Ben Folds Five “Philosophy,” though that’s maybe a little too on the nose.
Allison’s departure from the house is a wrench, I’ll admit. There are way fewer cakes around, for instance, and I’m pretty sure I’ll have to make my own breakfast on the weekends (I will miss the scones).
I’ll be the first to admit it: I’m a bit of a momma’s boy (okay, a lot), but I also feel that my mom has been over nearly backwards over the years to Provide me with the upbringing and care that made me a decent person. I wouldn’t be who I am without her (or my father, but that’s a different post). So, thank you, mom, for always being there. I love you.
We now return you to your regularly-scheduled jokes about baking Downton Abbey.
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Allison started her move into a new place this weekend, and while I’ll enjoy having my music room back, I’ll miss having her around. I mean, all those baked goods. And the extra rent money. Man, the extra rent money was awesome.
Tried another version of one of the characters from the secret comic project. I’m trying to inject more strangeness into the script, make it less of a straight genre exercise (and also give my artist an aneurism).
