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The frogs are done. And sent. And will doubtless come back for edits, but that doesn’t matter. All that matters is that they are finally, gloriously, done. Done!

I kid you not, I hit ‘Send’ and I heard the Hallelujah chorus from Handel’s Messiah, as if from an angelic host, five thousand strong, hovering somewhere just inside my right ear.

I should probably get that looked at.

I feel free. I have three mercenary quarter-pagers and a slew of half-page sketches to hammer out in the next week and a half, and I still…feel…free.

It was probably worth it, but I don’t wanna do that again for awhile.

P.S. Today’s Digger features the Vampire Squash of Balkan legend, brought to my attention some months back by an alert reader. I have forgotten alert reader’s name, but whoever you are, you’re damn cool. Take a bow.

Originally published at Tea with the Squash God. You can comment here or there.