I’m in the kitchen, getting my iced coffee. I hear a series of little thumps. Arthur hears it too and goes panicking.

Leland (sitting in the chair, tying his shoes): What?
Me: Oh, it’s you!
Leland: What?
Me: I heard a noise. A thumping.
Leland: …
Me: It could have been an intruder!
Leland: And who would want to break in here?
Me: I dunno! Someone who wants to… steal black cats with no fur on their tummy.
Leland: …
Me (gesturing to Merle, licking himself): I’ve posted pictures of him on the Internet…
Leland: *facepalm*

Taking a much-needed day off today. Last week was extremely productive, so this is a good thing. No comics, no copywriting, no marketing, no administrivia, no errands… just making stuff (probably beading), a little iced coffee and peach beer with Val, and my man.

Okay, okay! Maybe comics tomorrow.