The frogs are done. And sent. And will doubtless come back for edits, but that doesn’t matter. All that matters is that they are finally, gloriously, done. Done!
I kid you not, I hit ‘Send’ and I heard the Hallelujah chorus from Handel’s Messiah, as if from an angelic host, five thousand strong, hovering somewhere just inside my right ear.
I should probably get that looked at.
I feel free. I have three mercenary quarter-pagers and a slew of half-page sketches to hammer out in the next week and a half, and I still…feel…free.
It was probably worth it, but I don’t wanna do that again for awhile.
P.S. Today’s Digger features the Vampire Squash of Balkan legend, brought to my attention some months back by an alert reader. I have forgotten alert reader’s name, but whoever you are, you’re damn cool. Take a bow.
