Arting

Last night I spent a lot of time drawing a small, four-panel comic strip about a stupid aspect of my stupid job. My immersion in this activity caused both people I was IMing with to question my presence and/or consciousness. It made me feel good to get lost in something like that again. It's been a while.
Here it is:

I get pretty upset evertime I want to scan something. Since my scanner broke I have to take digital pictures of everything and none of my cameras are of any quality.
I never fully finished my last art project. I made the "technophobe" picture for Jeremy, but never took a picture of it. other than that I haven't really worked on anything since the last post about it. Harumph.