We’re all sick here. William got Pink Eye from Chuck E. Cheese’s and gave it to all of us all. I was the last and woke up with it - damn! We’re also battling bad colds. Bloody hell! I’m hoping to go up to my great friend Mark McKenna’s house tomorrow evening, but have to see how the whole eye thing is working out. Deb and I have to get William a haircut this weekend too, but we’ll see how he feels. He’s a real pain when it comes to that. He screams and goes ape-shit and we both have to hold him down. We’ve been asked not to come back to two other places because of the disruption, but the Russian barber (who does my haircuts) isn’t fazed at all by it.

Will continue working on Sgt. Rock today and will find TJ’s sketch books for him this weekend. Next week, I’m off to Lockheed Martin to take part in a seminar and lecture about storytelling and how to sell your product. That’ll be real cool. It’s also near Cabelas so I’ll be heading over there. I’ll be gone next Tuesday to Wednesday night. I’ve also got to draw the program cover for the Greek Comic Con and think I’ll do Shi and Black Cat with a Grecian influence. After that it’s the one-page Tick story and the Shi/Deady story. I hope I can do all next week, but am not sure because of the trip. The following Saturday is the Big Apple Con and I’m really looking forward to getting out and talking comics with people. Sparky’s going, and hopefully so will the Frankster. Frank I got you a badge!

Well, let me get back to work and try to keep this damn gunk out of my eyes (which is getting worse) - better go to the doctor. Oh but who has the time?