I included the second page of yesterday’s diary comix after all (which is the first comic here).
Friday was a difficult day — I went kind of stir-crazy at home, which carried over into Saturday. All is well, though. The first comic was no big deal, but could be misunderstood, so maybe doesn’t belong here (not that I have criteria for deciding that, or even why I post things here in the first place).
This sketchbook is nearly full, and I want to publish it. This living memoir stuff is tricky, though, since it implicates other people. If it were just me, I’d spill my guts everywhere; I just don’t care. But not everyone feels that way…