Not Exactly Sure...

...what it was that I was trying to do with yesterday's comic, but there is more like it tomorrow. Good times.

In other, more click-track heart shattering news, I've got an agent willing to check out my novel. I keep freaking out and pushing myself to the edge of a panic attack whenever I think about this, so it's better if I don't. Because of this though, I'm power-drafting through the rest of my novel, trying to get all the ducks in the row--even if a few of them are slightly ugly ducks. My top priority is for the whole thing to make some semblance of sense. I've been reworking it so much lately, that my ending makes no sense with what came before it. I'm trying to remedy this. Fast.

Wish me luck.