Further adventures of Ebola bear.

School has been more demanding that I had counted on, and I have ranged from lacklustre to outraged* when performing demanded tasks.

But give the comic book nerd girl a toy to take around and photograph for a weekend, and I'll damn well excel at that. Then I created a comic in which my son is the star, he was delighted.

You can see it here





*we don't eat cereal. I'm not buying cereal just because they want the damn box. Jim eventually felt guilty enough to turn a tea box inside out, and returned complaining it took him ages and they never bloody used it anyway.