I’ve had a ridiculously hard time getting the comic out lately.  So many conventions, freelance work, and desperate fixing up of a rental property has made it hard.  But that’s slacker talk.  SLACKER TALK I TELLS YA!

Anyway, the comic is happily going again.  Today’s true tale of a cartoonist happened at Paraconwest recently.  My nine year old daughter ran around the whole con drawing sketches of everyone.  People were just throwing money at her.  Meanwhile I was at my booth staring down at my one single commission that day feeling…. Bitter.

I was super proud of my daughter and she legitimately kicked my but in the drawing department that day.  It’s hard to compete with an adorable little redhead.  Especially since I am none of those things.

Oh well.