December 22nd, 2008
Floss and yuletide cheer
I wrote this comic in my sketchbook last year, but didn’t draw it until now. I think over the past year, I have been a better flosser, even without the help of advent calendars. Maybe writing comics about bad habits is a kind of voodoo magic? That reverses those habits? Cuz last year, I also wrote a comic about how I kept killing my plants, and now, I practically live in a greenhouse. (But i don’t name any of them.) I like any situation where magic is the explanation, but comics magic is infinitely better.

