(Sorry dudes, this comic would’ve gone up earlier but the internet wasn’t working in this town for much of today. I blame Fourth Street. Though it was probably just the weather.)

Sort of like keeping a journal: This morning at work we played “blow by blow.” It’s not really a game; you just tell each other every single thing you did the day before. If you don’t think that sounds fun, you are missing out.

I’m working 5:30-11:30 again tomorrow morning. Then, after lunch, Phoebe and I are gonna drive up to Minneapolis to hang out in Uptown (hopefully with William!), and then go to this Paper Darts party thing on Lyndale. Mike has had some of his poetry featured in Paper Darts, so you all should totally come buy a copy.

There’s a St Paul Cartoonist Conspiracy jam tomorrow, but with the Paper Darts party, I don’t think I’m gonna make it. Bummer! For some reason I can never make the St Paul jams. It’s silly, because they are literally mere blocks from Laurel Avenue.

Also on the weekend itinerary is a Sunday booking signing at the Red Balloon with Chris Monroe!! I am so excited; I practically want her signature tattooed to my skin!