i have a cold. bleah. i'm dying. and of course, i was up late working on my plans. pfeh.

and i'm scared about that, too. i had NO IDEA what they expected from me. i put a post-it inside asking for help. :)

i've been working on drawing lately. too bad i can't spell worth crap today. :)

i might call out sick tonight, in that case i will relax and work on a page for my comics. w33.