Having a lovely morning sitting in Joscelyn’s studio, trying to get some pages written while she has her hair done. Joscelyn shares her space with Jen Denslow of Blooming Lotus, so the air in here smells divine. Jen just gifted me with two bags of bath salts. I have died and gone to heaven.

Well… it’s a terrestrial kind of heaven, alas, one where I’m still distracted by my own anxieties. So much to get done. What I wouldn’t give for a 48 hour day every now and then.

This weekend’s MO-KAN Comic Conspiracy was not, how you say, “heavily attended.” On the upside, it was thoroughly satisfying social experience. Inspiring, even. I feel a little like I did leaving Memphis. I’d like to write more about it, but, uh, if I hope to soothe those anxieties, I need to get some work done first.