The other day, I began working on some holiday-themed comics for my mother and father. I printed them out and stuck them rather awkwardly in my parents' stockings early Christmas morning. The process of creating comic strips is sort of nebulous territory for me. That factor was only reinforced by the addition of Photoshop befuddlement, but I had lots of fun! This one involves The Great White, which is the moniker I have given to my father's giant, cable-knit, Irish wool sweater that only emerges from his drawer once or twice during the holiday season.
In other news, the formidable pelt of snow outside has devoured my cell phone.