And the sucking continues...

Wait. That didn't sound right. Like, at all.

Leaving my inability to make up titles aside, let's move on to my inability to make comics. I've had a craptacular day, and stress has destroyed my ability to come up with a comic. It has also made me forget where in the hell all my sketches and storyboards for just such an emergency are. NYAAAAAAAARGH!!! Sorry, just had to get that out.

I'm going to bed with an enormous cup of tea, and a handful of asprins for my shoulder, which I seem to have sprained hauling dishes. Fuuuuun. Comic will be up eventually. Sometime tomorrow, if I don't run off to spend time with one of the two people capable of making things seem okay, or possibly the next day. Whatever. Sleeeeeep.