I have a cold. Its not a bad cold, just annoying enough that my desire to stay in bed is overtaking my workload. I am still working/shipping/drawing today, I’m just a bit slower than usual.

But I feel bad for you guys, so here are some sketches from the ol’ sketchbook of broken promises and dreams while you wait for the continuing ridicularity™.

Cheers, soup and NyQuil,

Corey