This week, I was worried I would get bogged down in stuff, and that it would be difficult to get the comic out in time.  Homework, work, and packing everything I own into boxes for my big move!  Which by the way, I never realized how much junk I owned until I was required to pack it all up.  I've decided either I'm never moving again, or I'm just gonna become a Buddhist monk, and leave all my earthly possessions behind to fend for themselves. 

Anyways, in fear of having so much to do, I ended up doing more sooner, and somehow tricked my brain into getting the comic done EARLY even.  So apparently the cure for my procrastination is just burying myself in a unreasonable amount of work.

Well I'm going to go pack up my entire faberge egg collection. Wish me luck.