Today is Sunday, last day of the LONG BEACH COMIC CON [link]
I've been very fatigued and haven't slept well. Technically, my body thinks that convention season has since passed and that it doesn't have to worry about the crazy hours I keep when I have to do a show. "Lies, " says my poor tired bones! Thank goodness that this venue is closer to home.
But soon... oh, soon...
Anyways, here's one of the three commissions I took all weekend. Compare that tally to STEPHANE ROUX's [link]
fifty bazillion commissions and you'd think that all I did this convention is fluff off and stare at hot convention babes for three days. And you'd be right. Because I'm scum.
Nah. That's another lie. I'm just tired and talking crazy. Enjoy.
PS - If you've dropped by or will drop by my table this convention, I'd like to take this opportunity to thank you as directly as this electronic entry will allow. I appreciate your patronage and support, I am inspired and encouraged by all of your kind words, and I am humbled that you all pay attention to the stupid things I put to paper. Thank you all.