Easter for Sadists, Part 2
So yeah. When I originally came up with the Cunning Plan, I did not expect that for Phase 3, the most important phase, the climax, the culmination of years of mildly-sadistic daydreaming, the bit that involved a lot of heavy lifting, that I would be …
I wish this wasn’t a true story, but it did happen.
What Happens Next
I never used to be someone who cries a lot, but then I had four miscarriages. Now, I am someone who sneaks away from social events for a quick, private weep. I am someone who burst into tears in waiting rooms when I am told the blood tests I need will be slightly complicated. I…
Our cat, Percy, has come up with a new game. He likes it very much. I do not.
It’s been a little while since I’ve posted a comic, and that’s largely because, well … I’ve been asleep a lot.
… And it looks like I’ll have plenty of opportunity to have them over the next week, as South Australia (where I live) has gone into hardcore lockdown to crush a covid outbreak. In fact, it’s practically my civil duty to nap right now.
I’m not as good at this as I want to be.
I have no in between.
I mean, I’m assuming it’s the beard and one of us isn’t just going bald down there.