First hourly comic. I missed Hourly Comic day, so Vicki and I decided to do it ourselves. I got lazy this day though, and didn't really bother. It was a boring snow day anyways.
This one was interrupted by the lockdown. The frenzy that happened once they let us out, getting to the bus, waiting and getting trapped on the busiest bus I've ever seen, kept me from doing panels for a couple hours. By the time I got home 3 hours later, I didn't bother doing any more.
Some observational drawing.
My baby. Actually my mother's, which I've stolen, and have no intention of ever giving back. I took it to school the other day, taking photos and whatnot all day, and then today I grabbed it to take a few more and noticed that the counter was WAY beyond 24 frames, and I know I don't have any rolls of 36, so I tried to wind it, and nothing happened...so I opened to back to discover there was NO FILM. That whole time there was nothing in the camera, even though it felt like there was. I haven't made a blunder like that...ever. How embarassing.