Premise Beach

I was feeling a little down yesterday, working on the strip, which might show in today’s strip’s laziness.  Call it birthday blues, or post-coffee crash, or social isolation even; the point is, I was mopey, and frustrated over my lack of headway on the comic I was working on.

It was about 10:00 at night, and I was working at my university’s newspaper office, where I’m the staff illustrator, in addition to being responsible for the majority of the comics page.  I decided to pack it in for the night, as I didn’t seem to be getting anywhere, and went to catch the bus.  Once I had taken my seat, I looked out the window to the bus next to mine.  I saw a girl sit down, newspaper in hand, and immediately flip to the last page, AKA the comics section.

In summation: way to go, random girl on a bus.  You da man.