Dan warned me that I’d experience ComicCon dreams and he wasn’t joking.
My waking moments are consumed by drawing kiddy-friendly scenes, wondering where I’ll live in two month’s time (my land lord has decided to cash her chips in and sell up) and what comics I’m going to have time to draw before the Comics Expo in November.
But my sleepy-time self is still walking the convention floor, meeting comics heroes and harassing editors.
I have a to-do list like the Twelve Tasks of Hercules, so please forgive me if you’re waiting on an e-mail or something from me. I’ll be on the case soon.
Saturday, July 23, 2005
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