In martial arts training last night we were doing basic knife fighting/defence. My partner took me down and landed on top of me, big guy. I felt something pop and I could not breath. A little while later I'm in the emergency room, high as a kite on painkillers. Bruised ribs and damaged cartilage.
Page 3 is coming along nicely. Doing a comic is a lot harder than it looks, at least for me anyway, but it's a very fulfilling experience. Expect page 3 later this week.
Page 3 of the comic will only be coming out next week. I'm busy working on a tattoo design for an important client and fellow deviant which is my main priority right now.