New job responsibilities are starting to sink in. Put in a couple extra hours of actual work today. This real work thing, I am not used to it, being a consultant and all.
I like looking at this picture. It makes me think of the glory days of the dot-com boom:
Ahhhhhh, poor Paul. You deserve a skip week. You'll have arthritis before you're 30. Come with the job, I'm afraid.
Had the worst week EVER, but I won't go into that. Suffice to say I'm pretty tired as well, though no results come from my tiredness other than a very clean home that will be torn to bits as my husband moves from room to room, leaving a wake of mess. Such is life.
Aw, have fun with your skip week. Freakangels has a more regular schedule than ANY other webcomic I read--including the ones where making the comic is the writer/artist's actual job.