last night i was working on this. things were going pretty smoothly. two kids were asleep; two were off doing their own thing. then the dad pissed off the five year old who then went and attacked the eight year old who then came screaming like a banshee to me–waking up the toddler who then was UP. i was going to get two pages done last night, but i barely got one done. such is the life of a comic bookist with four kids, i suppose.
as long as i can keep my head out of the oven, all is good.
so hopefully i will get a window to work on page nine tonight…and to write more script for future pages.