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.