Chapter 6, Page 4on January 23, 2015 at 9:17 am
Ohhh, Demonchat . . . . you can’t win. 🙂
Sorry about the delay. Oh, and fun note – my boss at work, when faced with the momentary impossibility of scrolling across a spreadsheet using her mouse, gets angry at it and FLAILS. For serious, she even waves her arms a little! I suppose some people would find that cute. I find it worrying.
Anyway, I taught her how to get back to the first column with arrow keys and all was well again. She ooh’d over that like I’d just showed her the Rosetta stone.
Please kill me. Also, next comic Monday.
EDIT: Need another day to finish my inking again. Lost some time to family matters, which wasn’t something I minded, but I would rather mousetrap my nipples than go into work in the morning.
Tu ne doit pas déranger les petites fleurs.
And I know some people like your boss too.
I call the problems they have PEBMAC-problems.
They find such a term sounds very technical, and not derogatory, although the meaning is different… 😉
So, the Janitor is also the gardener?
Interesting that they seem to allow demonchat to shelter “up there”….
Demonchat is such a _schlemazel_ 🙂
Seems more of a _schlemiel_ to me
“A _schlemiel_ is the person who can walk into a completely bare room while carrying a bowl of soup, and trip over the pattern on the linoleum and spill the soup. A _schlemazel_ is the person the soup always lands on.” It’s possible to be both at once – and I think Demonchat is.
I think I had my definitions backwards. And yes, Demonchat personifies both.
Take your time. Family matters more.
And the mouse trap thing? May I help with that? 😉
Ow. That does not sound pleasant for going into work unless you are severely masochistic.
Ummm, for those late to the party, what is your tumblr?
it has not been announced yet, and anyway it’s empty besides the obligatory “first post”….