So I said to myself, “Self, you don’t want to draw three separate characters and give them clothes and all that just for one stupid scene, right?” And then I said to myself, “I’m only making the tops of their heads.”

And that’s my life story, imaginary readers.

Seriously though, this week has been exhausting. I am going to sleep for about twelve hours and then deal with the many (see: two) things happening this weekend.

I hope the idea of Bloodsport fetching anything intimidates everyone else as much as it does me, imaginary readers. Happy weekend.