It would be raw bacon. I’m a fucking raptor.

Yesterday was surprisingly busy.

After reading a few pages of a comic, I went to work all morning.

Then I took a break to think about working on the Henrys…

Tuesday, January 09

Then something came up.

And that something was watching the first few episodes of The End of Fucking World with Lightning Blackwood.

Then I had to go back to work.

And by work I mean I drove my boss to her car.

At XNA.

And then I drove home. In five o’clock traffic in Northwest Arkansas. Which was only fun because I got to imagine the horrible ways that all of those assholes would die.

Like being slowly eviscerated by a pool drain.

Or being eaten by ants.

Today is Wednesday.

Normally I’d be going up the hill for work. But since I went up yesterday, I decided to bump that drive until Friday after coffee with the Blacksmith. I’ll probably have coffee with King Dingus while I’m up there. Friday’s unofficial them might be coffee.

Or it might be comics.

I have to go workout now.

See ya’ tomorrow.

More soon. ~SC