I’d put the autoupdate on for last week’s guest comic, and forgot to turn it off again, so Lothar’s post went through with no comic image.

Anyway, I may only be working 37.5 hours this week, not quite Lothar’s 40, but my job’s a damn sight more physical, and I am absolutely wiped the fuck out. I am wearied. I am fine wine, a selection of cheeses, and Jacob’s cream crackered*. And it’s not even over yet, I have to work all day Saturday. Then I’m going to my Dad’s, and while I will have my laptop to continue working, I won’t have internet to upload. So we’re looking at Sunday night at the earliest. Sorry. Hey, I update more regularly than this guy.

*rhyming slang, google it.