When we first moved to Bloomington I didn’t have mush going on (I drew this a month before I landed my UPS job). I discovered we somehow had cable hooked up. We weren’t paying for it but we had it. It slowly disappeared, like stations just stopped being available to watch till we had zero stations. It was like the cable company was slowly cutting us off.
Oh there’s nothing like a good Sunday morning comic. When I was a kid I use to love the Sunday paper just because they had the large color comics and ads with all the new toys. So enjoy this black and white ED you get on Sunday. I do things a little reversed on my comic.
Life can be boring. If I’ve learned anything from being in an office, most things about it is boring, yet I want to be in one. I’m a sick puppy. A really sick puppy. Give me my meetings on health care.
Who here doesn’t feel like that at work sometimes. I had one job that I would go in for like four hours at a time and I couldn’t stay awake. It was really boring. A lot of the time I wouldn’t have any work and I would have to sit there and pretended that I had work. Although they did love the fact I was super fast. They were sad when I had to leave. It’s a weird mix of feeling for that job.