January 6, 1992: Goshdang

I just gotta write it -- This weekend was crazy.

It was a short weekend for me. My schedule was thrown off by the New Year holiday. I worked two shifts on Thursday and also Friday morning.

And yet, from Friday afternoon to Sunday night was a long stretch of time, seven years I would guess -- if I didn't have a calendar that still says 1992.

So much has happened:

The three of us also drew lots of stuff at home, including some mind-bending exquisite corpses and a very interesting trio.

Which reminds me -- a week ago I printed a batch of cards, and I've been distributing them around town. Why? I don't know.