#1498 – Flock of Seagulls

I had the most amazing bed head over winter break.

See?

#1497 – Intervention

It doesn’t connect. It’s very sad. I’m disappointed in my facial hair.

The Wife is currently wrapped up in a blanket with a heating pad. I’m considering changing into shorts. Just for inside the house, mind you.

The Wife demanded night cheese. Demanded it.

Some days, you just seem empty of ideas. This is one of them.

On the other hand, naps are good.

One of those actual conversations that occasionally provide fodder for the comics.

I should not be allowed to dress myself.

That’s right, starting the new year off right with a terrible pun. No regrets!

We can all agree this year was the absolute worst, right? Maybe a meteor strike would be for the best.