Dreamline.

Poor George, he will be missed. Sadly, most of what I knew about him as a kid was from Seinfeld.

This is most certainly not the only time this has happened, but it’s the first time in a while. One time I dreamt of crying blood only to find that morning when I was watching the news there was a statue of Mary crying blood in Sacremento, another time I kept dreaming of a huge tidal wave and while working on my comic I heard on the TV in the background about a huge tidal wave going over some highway. (Maybe I should stop watching TV?)

Apparently there is some malarky that we are all kind of psychic in very small amounts. Maybe this is true, and maybe that’s why this is happening–either way it kind of weirds me out. Just little coincidences I suppose.

And it’s the middle of July, which means 3 MONTHS LEFT. Holy crap. That is all.

Listening to: Dreamline- Rush

Thanks to: http://stepsoversnails.deviantart.com/ for the font!

For the Rest of my Life.

As most of you  may have noticed, Paul proposed! You can go witness it here.

Between the projects for school I managed a little comic myself in response to Pauly’s.

Of course I said YES!

It was such a wonderful surprise and it really turned a crappy day into an oh-so spectacular day! I couldn’t be happier and I swear I’ve been in my own little world over the past few days because of it. We made a LOT of phone calls that night–and then we went to Perkins for a late-night breakfast. (I could eat breakfast anytime.)

Weeee!

I’m done with school for the semester and now I have to get ready for student teaching as well as working on a small submission to an anthology ran by some comic friends.

Listening to: Calico Skies- Paul McCartney

Update: Whitney Matheson of Pop Candy posted an adorable little article about Paul and I. Go check it out!