After getting some work done on commissions (ya know, the pictures that are keeping me fed and housed?) this morning, I rewarded myself with what was supposed to be a quick doodle for another minicomic I wanna do, "How (and why) to be a Supervillain". And before I knew it, I'd blown half the day on scanning, lettering and coloring it. Gah. It seems my Muse doesn't care if I starve in the gutter. Typical flighty, impractical artistic type. Humph!