
…Unless it’s a thunderstorm or hurricane, of course.
Comic from 2010, Standing on the Edge of Real Life.

…Unless it’s a thunderstorm or hurricane, of course.
Comic from 2010, Standing on the Edge of Real Life.

Except it really should have been snow in the last panel….
Comic from 2010, Standing on the Edge of Real Life.

In honor of Valentine’s Day tomorrow…based on the song “Be Careful It’s My Heart” from the movie “Holiday Inn.”

Last year’s Christmas card design, featuring two very hungry mice.








Elephants and spiders and dragons and toads and…Great Old Ones and…fire demons…and horses and hedgehogs, oh my! I drew a lot of creatures that were not mice for Inktober this year. Just to make the challenge extra-challenging, many of them I have not tried to draw in years (horses, dragons), and I’m sure I’ve never tried to draw a cuttlefish before.

There’s a bad hair day, and then there’s…..
Comic from 2011, Standing on the Edge of Real Life.

There were people who genuinely wanted to know, and wanted to be helpful–and then there were people who asked so they could be armchair career counselors.
Comic from 2010, Standing on the Edge of Real Life.

…Unless it’s a hurricane or thunderstorm, of course.
Part of me wants to be a bit snarky about this particular strip, especially after my post yesterday. On the other hand, this comic has had a significant role in keeping up my morale over the last few years. At least I take my own advice?
Comic from 2010, Standing on the Edge of Real Life.

It’s been three years since I first got sick with long covid. That’s a lot of hash marks.
From Q is for Quarantine: A Coronavirus Alphabet
(I am STILL working on Q is for Quarantine…as always, just out of sheer stubbornness. I’m still here, so this book is going to exist.)
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From the original post:
This wasn’t part of the original alphabet I created in April 2020, because “long-haul covid” or “long covid” were terms only just coming into existence then–but it certainly deserves a place in this collection.
One of the things that stood out to me, once I discovered other covid long-haulers, was that we were all keeping count of the days we had been ill. I stopped counting days at 100, and started counting months…and now, years. It has indeed been a long road.

Happy Spring! Pack your umbrella.
Comic from 2010, Standing on the Edge of Real Life.