I just talked to my mom. (Yes, I have one. She rawks.)

PJ is sick. He woke up with a headache and had the vapors or something and went back to bed. So he won’t be drawing a new comic tonight for tomorrow morning.

What sucks the worst about it was that this was going to be our best comic yet. We had the idea down and everything.

I guess I’ll just explain the concept: Your mom was in it and she has sex with a bunch of dudes.

Like I said, it was gonna be great. Oh well.