TraGic News
That is to say, news about TraGic. I would imagine that not very many people who type in 'tragicthecomic.blogspot.com' would experience any comic joy - this is because I have moved it to my own server, just to be cool. I am laughed at by all the other webcomic kids because I was still using blogger.
Well, I'm still going to be using blogger until I know how to do otherwise, but for now the system works.
I'm currently working on a full TraGic website, which is coming along very slowly but very surely, and I've fully started a brand new welcome-back storyline. There will be deaths. There will be mayhem. Hopefully there will be comedy, lots of comedy. I've drawn, inked and coloured the first two strips and find them to be most satisfactory.
As soon as the site's done, and if you're good enough, you can have the new web address.
Until then...
So near, yet so far.
Well, the broadband shit came today, which means our phoneline is connected and up and running. Instead of getting the broadband phone, however, we've got a brand new digital cordless answerphone which we can keep forever, despite the assurance that we will get an internet phone as soon as they're in stock.
You know a journal entry is going to go well when you can make a paragraph of that size out of two sentences.
I'm looking forward to getting the internet at home, very much so. The broadband ain't connected thus far, but a freephone call to BT assured me that it will be connected within 24 hours. Just awaiting for lights to come on drove me, in the rain, to the library.
I've just spent £54 on books for various modules - 5 of the 8 books I purchased are for the one module, which grates, especially as they're not the types of book I would usually read. I also picked up the collected works of Sylvia Plath, just for me. Ironically, that was the most expensive book. Fucking irony.
I'm so tired today. I sat up for most of last night watching the first series of Spaced. I'd not seen it before but chanced a 30% discounted series 1+2 box set from HMV, what with everyone referring to Shaun of the Dead as Spaced: The Movie. After 1 and a half series, I can safely say it is one of the best things to ever happen to me. I would rate it right up there with Black Books, though I'd take the latter any day. Speak to me tomorrow, I may have edited that particular opinion.
Suppose I should get back to my reading. Just think, folks. I'll actually be able to update this more frequently. Won't that be a gas?
