Case of the Mondays - I have it bad

The only time I get to draw

is for my company's newsletter. Here now are the four heads of my company.

4.5 months until I quit!! You hear that! I'm outta here!

This is not me! This is not me! This is not me!

Here's a cat

A coworker I'm afraid of

He actually said this to me

St. Patrick's Day is stupid

I don't like how people need an excuse to get wasted and use the saintly Patrick to go crazy. Poor St. Patrick. His name is now attached to vomiting in an alley.

On a different note...another picture.

Only couples at the busstop

Today. At least five people clinging to each other as we waited longer than usual for the bus. It was somehow beautiful. But I don't know how.

Today in the elevator

They called "hip hop" urban. They being the tv in the elevator of my building. Urban? Really? Does this entry make me sound cantankerous? Yes.

Nothing to say, here is a drawing

I hate the phrase Let me Know

I write it about a million times a day. It makes me sad for the English language. I am going to try to come up with something else.

Here's another drawing:

It was my birthday on Wednesday

And I spent it on the couch watching the Mets get spanked by the Cards. I was sick. It was the lamest birthday ever.

Here's a drawing: