Close enough.
Yeah, I know I said I'd have it up by midnight. I lied. But I was only off by an hour or so!
When I finally got a spare second to do the comic today, I was inspired by a half-remembered conversation I had earlier today regarding wildly flailing limbs. I can't remember exactly how we got to that, or why on earth it came up as a topic... but what the hell. Long story short, I thought it would be funny to stick a starfish on Scott's head and enjoy the ensuing freakout.
In personal Cammi news - I gots a job at the library, thus cutting the hours I need to spend selling sammiches and coffee drastically. I'm keeping the cafe thing for now, because frankly, I need all the money I can get to try to dig myself out of this pit that student loans and the past three months or so of unemployment have left me in. What impact will all this have on my energy and ambition levels? Who the hell knows?
Right, I'm off. I worked on the sales floor instead of the cafe today, and I need to go consume alcohol - or something equally mind-numbing - to try to erase some of the damage the experience has done to my faith in humanity. Seriously, if someone had handed me a battle axe between 2 and 4 this afternoon, I probably would have begun systematically slaughtering mall denizens. Some of these people really need to be culled for the good of the human race.
When I finally got a spare second to do the comic today, I was inspired by a half-remembered conversation I had earlier today regarding wildly flailing limbs. I can't remember exactly how we got to that, or why on earth it came up as a topic... but what the hell. Long story short, I thought it would be funny to stick a starfish on Scott's head and enjoy the ensuing freakout.
In personal Cammi news - I gots a job at the library, thus cutting the hours I need to spend selling sammiches and coffee drastically. I'm keeping the cafe thing for now, because frankly, I need all the money I can get to try to dig myself out of this pit that student loans and the past three months or so of unemployment have left me in. What impact will all this have on my energy and ambition levels? Who the hell knows?
Right, I'm off. I worked on the sales floor instead of the cafe today, and I need to go consume alcohol - or something equally mind-numbing - to try to erase some of the damage the experience has done to my faith in humanity. Seriously, if someone had handed me a battle axe between 2 and 4 this afternoon, I probably would have begun systematically slaughtering mall denizens. Some of these people really need to be culled for the good of the human race.
posted by the Cammi @ 1:15 AM
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