I ran a little less than 7 miles today, trying to get in shape for the Monster Dash 1/2 marathon I'll run in Chicago on Oct. 31st. I've been a runner for years. My wife thinks I'm crazy, but it's always been the best way for me to relax from the stresses of life.
Some days there is nothing to draw about. Other days it's hard to decide between all the choices. At first I thought it would be: Panel one: I watched The Road, Panel two: I was depressed, Panel three: I played bingo, Panel four: I was happy. What I ended up drawing doesn't even talk about the Russian lady who sat next to us and helped my wife and I figure out what we were suppose to do. Or all the crazy fat people there and what a sad place a casino really is. Next time we go, my wife and I will take turns playing and I'll draw all the people there when I'm not playing.