1.18.03 Guh. You ever have those days when everything is annoying? Extremely annoying? Tags suddenly itch you, your chair wobbles and squeaks, you spill coffee on yourself, your hair is eternally in your eyes . . . and above all else, your clumsy, fat upstairs neighbors will not stop falling down and making earth-shattering crashing noises?!? That's what this day is turning out to be . . . I need to be rescued before my head blows up . . . .

1.15.03 I counted four, yes, four women with huge, hairsprayed mullets while driving to work. My question is, what did these women do for hairstyles before the eighties? Cause they sure latched on to that trend, and it looks like, as of 2003, they are unwilling to let go of it.

1.13.03 Okay, obviously I still haven't updated the comic, but check out the new font on it! Yes, I copied Derek Kirk's suggestion and downloaded that nifty create-yer-own-font program. The jury's still out on whether or not it's better than my sloppy, scribbled handwriting . . .

1.9.03 2003! Woo! Sorry about all the non-existent updates of late. When I finally got back from Holiday Fun I had my computer swept away from me and magically replaced with a much faster, more powerful one. Damn I love that computer fairy! (a.k.a. my dad) So far the only problems the computer's had with me have been its inability to read my scanner and the possibility that at any moment my giant new monitor might bring my drawing table crashing down. But luckily, my brother the tech wiz solved the scanner problem and I'm going IKEA shopping Saturday so all will be well and my site will be updated very very soon! It's very dangerous to brave IKEA the day after payday. I hope I make it.