Called out sick from work today because I was hungover. Didn't intend on getting drunk on a tuesday night, but a friend of mine has decided to draw a comic I wrote some time back and I went to go see the progress. One thing led to another and the next thing you know I'm in my bed, its way past the time I should have left for work and I don't remember anything. I may lose my job, but I'm really not worried either way. I need a change anyways. Oh and I want to say HI to all the cool people who actually said Hi to me here! 
plenty of eyeball licking to go around.
work is stupid.