We're jumping in the car and heading for Moab. No, the car is not Turbo Schlock, so if you see a green beetle in Moab it's not mine. Unless somebody has stolen my car while we were out.
For the next four days I'm not drawing comics, but I may be writing some, and I'll certainly be writing some other things. I've got at least one piece to edit, maybe two, and three stories in the "contracted work" queue. Sure, I could write these at home, but I'm going on vacation so writing will feel special.
Also special? Family time amid red rocks. Looking forward to it. Back on Friday. Sandra says it's time to go.