I overestimated my ability to operate without sleep. I got home last night at 10 and had an espresso so I could stay awake and do some drawing. I finished the coffee and passed out on the couch. Oops! The good news is, I'll have most of tomorrow free to draw, except for having to go up to Keene to drop off a timesheet.
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Nothing to do with the comic or Halloween here, but it's been two years today since Dad died. Love you, Dad. Miss you.
On a happier note, today is also the three-year anniversary of when I met Craig!
1 November, 2010
Due to my funky paging, this is not the last page - there's one more to go.