I spend a lot of time in conversation with my creatures, probably more than I think I do. They’re not even good company. Yesterday I was telling Hippo about my term paper and she ran off to play with a paperclip.
I’m in my last 2 weeks of grad school here, and I can’t guarantee I’ll be on time or make all the comics for the next few updates, but I’ll be thinking about you and feeling incredibly guilty about it, if that helps.
Hey, I’m home! I missed you.
How was your day? Oh, mine was pretty ok. I finished that proposal I was telling you about…
…I wish I had someone waiting for me at home to ask me about my day…
…and he said it looked pretty good, and I should go forward with it. Anyways, want to watch a movie after dinner?