humor

I've had a headache for the past two days. Last night I just couldn't face blogging, although I didn't got to bed like I should have and opted to watch Chuck instead. Yesterday Chrystene dropped by my office and we talked about the graphic novel drawing class she is teaching. Conversation turned to small strips, three or even one panel, as a useful exercise and challenge. I always believe that looking at bad work is as useful as studying the good. Of course this leads me to complain once again to the Chuckle Brothers. In some sort of masochistic daily routine, I read Chuckle Brothers first when I open the newspaper every morning. They consistently always disappoint. I think that THIS might lead to a daily strip of theirs since their web site does not see to work.Today I started a project with my class that will lead to us developing a sit com to shoot in class that will hopefully be ridiculously funny. The Chuckle Brothers will be our compass.