
The Wife is very critical of my sartorial choices.

The Wife is very critical of my sartorial choices.

It’s an age-old question: what’s worse, having to do laundry or having to buy new clothes to put off doing laundry a few more days? Somehow, buying new clothes is the lazier of the two options.

It’s true, my medication says to avoid direct sunlight (though I did a crap job of that this weekend, as my increasingly tanned neck and arms can attest). I’ve been trying to wear my long-sleeved workout shirts when I know I’m going to be in direct sunlight, but I refuse to wear long pants when the heat index is over 100°.
Mostly, though, I just wanted to use the phrase “hot as balls” in a comic, because it makes me giggle.
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The Wife and I have debated the merits of pre-sorting clothes before the wash on many occasions. She doesn’t see the point. I get antsy if it isn’t done. I’m the one who does the landury, though, so I end up sorting things.
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