This making comics thing is like building an airplane. There are many many tiny details to be mastered, because any of them can seriously embarrass you.
Please excuse this, but I have to brag on the spouse and her sexy brain. Her quarter just ended, and she got a 3.9 in her senior-level developmental bio class. This is one of the top marks in the class, and she got it despite being a part-time student in a class full of people who've eaten nothing but biology for the last three years. She rocks.
I have often posted here about how nice it is to work on creator-owned stuff. I have to admit, though, that here at Greeter HQ we are focused on more than glorious revolution and establishment-smashing
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Apologies to anyone I don't see in the next few days. I am on a mad sprint to get G3 and two Comfort Guides into the hands of our valiant printing subcontractors. Rest assured, I still love you all and in the barely imaginable sun-soaked days beyond my print deadlines I look forward to seeing you all again.