I had a marathon work day today. This was lovingly drawn for you during the several hours I spent on my couch listening to a pandora station based on louis armstong. My hands hurt.
Oh, and I did manage to start printing the first copies of the first 12 days of Our Ever Improving Living Room. I'm going to be handing them out at the gallery show I'm in this weekend. The hopefully sell any extras at Chicago Comics. Then hopefully print more volumes. Then nothing probably.
also, since he thought it was too depressing, my old chum Clay thought he would liven up this comic. This is not necessarily something I would advise you to do.