I tasted blood. For the first time since 6th grade when we had to do our first one-mile run for gym class. And for the first time ever, my body attempted to hurl after the rigorous run.

OTHERWISE, today wasn't bad. I just hope my strip for tomorrow will get reaction from the public. I haven't once gotten email in response to any of my strips. Oh well.

Nothing like Bohemian Rhapsody to sooth me after that kind of practice.


A reject.