It wasn't there.
Well, probably just hadn't rolled over yet. I checked for the file name itself. It wasn't there.
Okay, I'm a forgetful girl and occasionally think I did things that I didn't, but I rarely think I've made a comic when I haven't. I checked my directory on my computer, though, and it wasn't there. Was it on a thumb drive I'd conveniently dropped somewhere? Bollocks.
No, it was something much easier. And much stupider. When I logged in, I saw that I do not, in fact, know what month it is. The way I'd done 'em, you would have to have waited 'til November to get this page. Yeah, something as mundane (but as easily fixed) as failing at naming files.
No fear. There she is. And there he is. And that's all that matters. Except that I get well by this weekend. I ate real food this morning, though! Are you proud of me ...?
If you have been ... IT WASN'T ME!
'It's sex o'clock twice a day!' by Kara
Wednesday, January 14, 2009 at 9:44 AM
So, still with an edgy stomach, I couldn't sleep last night. It was around midnight-ish when I felt like I could lie down without having to jump back up again and ... how was it the Co-Writer with the Longest Hair put it? ... 'edit the contents of my stomach' every few minutes. So I poked in to check on the comic.