The making of today's comic was delayed significantly last night when I spent a significant amount of time looking for my cat, Rascal. I couldn't find her anywhere and was convinced she had somehow gotten out of my apartment. It turns out she was just under the bed, behind a pillow that had fallen under there. The most ridiculous thing about it is that I'd looked under the bed at least five times, with a freaking flashlight, before Alyssa came home and found her in under a minute in the same spot.
It's moments like this that make me wonder how I manage to, well, do anything.
On a complete nerd note, the newest issue of Blackest Night came out yesterday. Things just keep getting worse for our heroes and in every issue something heart-wrenching happens, no pun intended. However, I had no idea that being a compassionate person meant you got to kick a ton of zombie ass. If that's the case... the zombie apocalypse is going to be awesome.
Atomic Robo has been added to my list of comic books that are actually fun to read. Deadpool and The Incredible Hercules are the other two that actually seem to be enjoying their adventures, and even when they're miserable it's actually amusing instead of crushing. It's almost like comic books can be fun.
Tomorrow I'll probably gush on and on about how wonderful I've been finding Pathfinder to be. Squeak.
That's all from me for now.
Rock on and geek out.