Fare thee well, Three.

It's Four's turn now.

And it's done.

Pictures to follow.

They might want to, though.

They're so worried about how those lost years might have affected him that they haven't considered how those same years might have affected his brother.

His name might just be Nicholas.

The picture needed a bunny.
He will be small.
He will be in the background.
It's possible that most people will miss him.
Just like the cat.
But he is needed.
Because I think he'll balance things out.
Then this picture will finally be done.
I think.
I hope.
I really, really hope it will be.
I've been working on it since July.
It was supposed to be done for Christmas.
It is now February.
It needs to be done.
I need it to be done.

I hope you remembered the syrup.

Happy French Toast Day, survivors of the great blizzard.

(Well what else are you going to use the bread, milk, and eggs for?)

Do it because you're...from Earth.

If you haven't checked out The Thrilling Adventure Hour podcast yet, I highly recommend it.
(and then you'll get the title of this post.)

Pen Two is down.

Three, you're up.