Why is there no time for anything? Where has the time gone? LOOK THERE IT GOES, GET IT, CHASE IT WITH TORCHES AND PITCHFORKS!
So we're working weekends now on our current film, so my plan to get things done in my spare time has pretty much died a death, and I want to sleep for one million years and also draw comics, so the only way to do both is at the same time. The time I do have, i have for some reason been using buying comics ("95 quid? For a comic? I hate you and I'll take it!") and reading comics ("This person is awesome and I suck so much, whyyyyy"), but not really making comics ("zzz").
I've started hearing Christmas adverts, which