Next time you pass a greeting card section try this little game yourself.  Read the front of cards and pretend there’s nothing inside to continue the thought.  Some become so utterly nonsensical and other becoming weirdly deep.

Kyra just does not understand human’s unreasonable obsession with floors.  We make them hard, soft, slick, fluffy, paved, gravely, or even smooth.  Why can’t we make up our minds?  Oh wait, we have to wear shoes over all of it anyway so what the heck are we even doing?  Also, whaaaat’s the deal with greeting cards?  Just getting one is a greeting, why do they have to remind you when you open it?

Hmm, once again I thought for sure there would be no way I’d get two pages done this week.  In fact I made this entire page AND finished up the previous one over the entire Easter Day.  Will this week be the time I pushed myself too far?  Naw, it’s work that wearing me down to the bone.  Drawing comics is what builds me back up … from the bones?  Something like that!  We’ll see what I can do next week oh yes.