What Do Webcomic Artists Do On Their Day Off?

I'm up to my elbows in termite poison. Fortunately these are slow termites, because I first noticed the dust from their burrowing a couple of years ago. But enough is enough. They need to die.

I'm about half done with these cupboards and so far I only feel a little dizzy. So I thought I'd post here to scream my halfway triumph to the heavens and to Steemit.