Went out last night and saw Chris Onstad, author of Achewood, at a signing event at The Isotope. Man, parking in the city is a fucking pain, but it was cool to rub elbows with other Achewood fans, and see the guy in person. Got a little sketch of Vlad out of him in our copy of The Great Outdoor Fight.
This morning, Jena and I up pretty early; Jena cooked up a hearty eggs and bacon spread with homemade hashed browns, rar! Now lounging around the house a bit, catching up on the financial news, which ain't too good.
