Send tea and rum

bllerrgg. I thought I was really thirsty last night so I kept drinking water all evening, but as I kept waking up through the night, my throat started hurt more and more. Standing in the kitchen long enough to make lunch makes me exhausted. And Shamus won't go to the store to get me rum for a hot toddy. :c

I will do my best to get the next comic page done, but that might depend somewhat on whether this sore throat turns into a full on raging cold, or if it just slinks off into the night and leaves me alone. I have the roughs nearly done, but pencils, inks, flats, and painting still need to happen. Wish me luck. x_x