Snow Daze

Charlotte’s not buying it.

I think these extra snow days threw everyone off, to be honest.

Like, we were trapped in this weird transition state between the holidays and “normal life” that wasn’t fully complete due to being stuck at home.  Everything suddenly seemed much longer.

Now things are finally starting to creak back to life.  Of course, with COVID still bouncing around, who knows how long that’s going to last, but whatever.  Enjoy it while we got it.

Good Omens – Theories

…so is that a yes or no to the ham?

So, I keep seeing stuff for the second season of Good Omens popping up on Instagram.  And some of the posts  start off by saying “SPOILER WARNING” before showing us the actual picture or whatever.  They usually end up being a photo of the show in production.

And I’m like, “…what exactly does this spoil?”

Because, there’s nothing remotely spoiler-y there.  It’s just the main characters in a graveyard with a barrel of pickled herring.  Nothing has been spoiled yet.

Knowing Abel, though, he’s taking all of this photos/clues VERY seriously and WILL discover the secrets of Good Omens Season 2.

Possibly.  Maybe not.

Doodcember, Days 29, 30, and 31 – Magic, Train, and Classic

Happy New Year!

Here we are, folks.

At the end of another year.

Soon, 2021 will be in the rearview mirror – or in some places around the world, it’s already gone.

I have no idea where this year went.  Time did that fun thing where it would speed up, slow down, warp around itself until you forgot what day of the week it was and wondered where the hell June vanished to.  I completely forgot that I had surgery back in March until this morning.  Just feels a bit bizarre.

I know that it’s been a hard year for a good many people.  So, here’s to hoping that 2022 is just, better for everyone.  And maybe we can start the Roaring 20’s Redux that we were promised?  Hence the outfits here?

Fingers crossed as we surge towards midnight and into a new year.


Am I an adult yet?


It’s finally here.

I have officially made it 30 times around the sun.

And I’m not sure quite I’m feeling right now.

I mean, it’s my birthday, so I’m happy and enjoying myself right now, but like, still trying to sort 30 out.

On the one hand, nothing’s changed.  I’m still me.  It’s just a number.  I’ll still carry on as always.  There will be new comics to draw and books to read and all that.

On the other hand…it’s thirty.  Three decades.  Like, I have officially left my twenties behind and am entering something new entirely.  A brand new age: my thirties.

I find myself asking the question, “Okay – what now?  What do I do?  What am I supposed to do?”

I think a better question is “What do I WANT to do?”

And I don’t have a definitive answer.

Well, okay, so I’d like to get back into writing and see where I can take that.  Try to get back into exercising.  Or maybe develop a new webcomic or something.  So I do have some ideas.

But beyond that, it’s a question mark.

I suppose, though, that that’s fine.  I mean, I’m always facing question marks and getting through them, right?  So, my thirties should be no different.

Still.  It’s a tad surreal.

Like this comic.

So time to strap myself in and see what happens as I dive headfirst into this new era.

Should be a time.

Good Omens Fan Club


It’s what we all want, really.

They’re all a bunch of nerds.

A bunch of nerds who enjoy shipping but are going to have to wait patiently to see what the mighty Neil Gaiman has in store for the next season.

Also, I have decided to make Cordelia into cosplaying, because look how adorable she is in that little Aziraphale outfit.  Does she not pull it off?

Crap – now I need to draw her in more outfits.