Monthly Archives: March 2009
Excuses!
Monday, March 23rd, 2009
No comic today. It was laundry night, PLUS we had to practice for this:
Come see us! Also, if you’re pulling your hair out (pun!) trying to figure out the answer to yesterday’s multiple choice comic, the answer is: A. Just a trim. Sorry Reem.
My pens are here!
Saturday, March 21st, 2009
Like all things new, they will take some getting used to. I feel a little bit like a traitor to my trusty old Papermate Flair (that I had previously been drawing the strip with) but maybe I’ll stick with them for lettering a bit, until I can get the hang of these.
Three gals (four if you count Ellie).
Wednesday, March 18th, 2009
Don’t let the scarf fool you, it was in the 70s yesterday. Just another mark of a near-perfect day. 
Burn, burn, burn your life down.
Sunday, March 15th, 2009
Does our apartment smell like a Laser Tag place now? Yes. It does.
Mom used the opportunity to remind us to locate our fire extinguishers.
Frozen yogurt, with live & active cultures.
Saturday, March 14th, 2009
Ah, June of 2006. I was totally lost. Not that I’ve got it all together now (not even close!) but it does feel good to have a better idea of “Home,” which is really what this dusty old tune was all about. The new version is pretty rollicking, but if you want to hear the whinier, slower original I think it’s somewhere on the Music page.
If I keep writing these little explanatory or addendum-y paragraphs after each comic I am going to have to reexamine my single-panel format, I think… I shouldn’t be doing all this extra talking!
(Although I do miss the writing part of this blog, sometimes.)
P.S. I don’t actually sing with my eyes closed. Usually when recording I end up staring at Shawn, but that is just kind of weird.
Eff Why Eye.
Saturday, March 14th, 2009
Last night I dreamed that I was in an art supply store and ordered a Pentel Brush Pen, with refills. I think this means I need to just go ahead and do it (I’ve been dragging my feet because of the enormous shipping rates from Dick Blick). That’s all. Just an announcement.
