whoops.

Yes, the comic's late, and I suck. I spent too much time trying to get my bloody compy running smooth again yesterday, and I didn't managed to get the damn thing scanned untiil this morning. And then I had to get that fish in there.

That, by the way, is a giant potato cod. To scale. Big fuggers, no? And no, I don't actually have a wealth of obscure fish information. I just stumble across these things (in this case, a five minute segment of some travel show or another) and go "Dude! I'm so dropping one of those on Scott!".

And that's my creative process in a nutshell.

Aaaaanyway... I have two days with no other obligations in front of me, so the Cammi is going to chain herself to the computer until the site gets shiney-fied. With any luck, someone will stop by and provide food and the like so I don't have to leave the desk at all... other than bathroom breaks.