The story writing process cracks me up. I’m wracking my brain with where to go next. Sitting at my desk thinking (even though it’s always better to write than think).

Nothing…

Then a quick nap captures me for a few minutes. A cartoonist with a demanding day job and a daily gym habit gets no rest.

I wake up with clarity for this week and next in the Jones saga. Stick around, and maybe grab a hanky. If I do good, you’ll need to wipe a tear or two. If it’s lame you can use it for a booger vault just in case nose picking becomes a more interesting pursuit.