Arty Farty

It seems that the main thing that I'm doing with my life right now is drawing. This rocks, incidentally, but it also has its annoyances. Two comics a week might not seem like a lot, but when you're up against a deadline that horrible beast of Procrastination rears its head, alongside our old friend Anarchy. And I rebel against it, even though I enjoy doing it, simply because someone else wants me to do it.

Viggars wants me to draw a knight on a flying unicorn soaring over a valley for his book. I'm not entirely sure whether that denotes good content.

Anyhow, you want to know what's really annoying? Peel got less than Siân on a quiz I devised about myself. Either he doesn't know me at all, or she's been spying on me rather cunningly. I'm not sure which scenario I'd prefer.