Good Grief.

Those of you who know us know that I often give Jason good-natured and/or well-deserved grief. This happened yesterday:


He started a bullet-pointed list of other things I would give him grief about. They included: driving to work (It's less than a mile from where we live! It's good exercise!), staring at the fish tank and/or driving around to fish stores for too long (He does this for, like, HOURS every day!), and not cleaning out his closet.

Did ALL of his predictions come true? You betcha! What can I say? I'm a monster.

10 Reasons I Got Married.

Good morning, and happy shortest day of the year! After waiting, erm, exactly a month for Jason to post the infamous (at least around our apartment, anyway) comic that we are now cryptically referring to as "Food Emailed," I have decided to just go ahead and post my comic. Sorry to all of y'all who were hoping to see ACTUAL talent (aka Jason) in comics on this blog. Looks like you're stuck with me.

I'll present this with one comment: We need to get more gray markers. The three we have are not enough.


Perhaps if we start chanting his name, we can motivate Jason? C'mon, now, all together: JASON! JASON! JASON! JASON!

You May Not Be Surprised to Find Out...

...we are just waiting on Jason to post a comic he's already drawn.