Get it together, science.
Listen, I know it’s been a rough week, what with how I just keep breaking into your house very late at night to show you the latest comic. We’re both to blame here. I should be getting these done earlier, you shouldn’t lock your doors and windows at night. Let’s just call it even, alright?
But yes, this week has been particularly touch and go. I’m at the very least glad to have finished three comics this week, with how infernally frustrating the sun’s been and with my other bodies- er, tasks piling up on my desk like so many fruit roll up wrappers.
So I extend my gratitude appendage to those of you who have been sticking with me thus far, and haven’t been mailing in pictures of you, piles of bones scattered across your keyboards.
I’ll see you survivors on Monday!
I am addicted to your word and picture treats now. They have altered the very chemical processes that sustain me, you villainous villain. Do continue.