Oh looky! It's Friday the 13th today. Anyone crossed a black cat yet? Nearly been hit by car for at least 5 times consecutively since you woke up? Got mugged and accidentally tasered yourself when you're trying to accost said mugger? I myself had fallen sick today with the flu - it's lucky in the fact that I don't have to go to the office but unlucky in the sense that getting sick as an adult sucks way more than when you were a kid. And I haven't posted for about a week when I said I'm going to post regularly! So much for keeping to my words...
Every day, every weekend, every hour of the day. The chores are endless. There's no time for sleep, rest or love, Dr Jones! When will he ever get his break?
Odd Sarah being spied by a dubious chicken as she walks back from the workplace she detests.
In case you're wondering, Odd Sarah is a whacked out story I've been developing since forever (make that, thought into conception eons ago, and sort of forgot about it despite always doodling Odd Sarah-esque non sequiteurs. Is this how you spell that last word?) Will post the very first drawing of Odd Sarah up here soon, and hopefully it will all make sense.