These sketches are probably better than my typed words tonight. It’s getting late and I should get to bed.
Basically we went to Portland for the Stumptown Comics Fest this weekend, which was pretty amazing and inspiring. I picked up a lot of great new stuff, and I’ll probably elaborate more on it later.
But when we got back last night I found Sam, one of my little gerbils, had died over the weekend. I’m still pretty upset over it. I know he was just a gerbil but he was like one of my kids and every time I think about him I start crying.
