The Day After

Okay, so first I need to put in the disclaimer about my husband. Even though he was asking me to start the Brussels sprouts last night, that does not mean he is a demanding jerk. Far from it. The truth is that he had cooked a really yummy roast leg of lamb, and all I had to do was put some vegetables in a steamer.

Ah... truth is in the mind of the teller.

Meanwhile, I lay awake half of the night after dreaming about stalkers harassing me. It's no wonder I've been hiding myself for the past fifteen years.

Here is today's cartoon.


One question that has come up with this blogging is the question of frequency. I doubt I'll post a cartoon a day. Maybe one a week. We'll see. I've got a backlog to pull from, but it may be weird to jump around chronologically.

So, here's to tossing one's voice out into the Abyss.

Christmas 2006

Guess what I got for a Christmas present! Yes, you got it -- "Blogging For Dummies." I've spent the day curled up with the book, a box of chocolates, and a glass of red wine. It has been the ideal Christmas that way. (Not to mention no traveling or relatives)

Anyway, before I even get to post anything I'm being called to the kitchen by the hubby to start the Brussels sprouts.

I'm going to quickly stick up a random, unselected comic. That's what I do -- comics. Nobody sees them because I'm too much of a wimp to put them out in the world. Hence the blog.