So, here’s a thing; With Waking Up Dead, I’ve tried pretty hard to keep everything rated PG-13. I feel like a lot of swearing and nudity would detract from the comic itself. However, I feel like there’s a time and a place for an f-bomb, where it doesn’t lessen the scene, but rather gives it a lot more emphasis and strength, and this certainly is one of them.

It’s interesting; this is my last week in New York. It just feels so surreal, you know? In a week, I’ll be on my way to a new city, a new part of the world, a new life. In a way, I’m scared, and yet it’s a good thing. It’s a sort of anticipation that I’ve never really experienced before, going off into a complete unknown like this.

With that said, I think we’re at the perfect place in the comic to declare a small hiatus, just so I can take my mind off of it and focus on the move and the new situation I’m putting myself in. I’m going to declare right now, and hold myself to coming back on the 30th, with new, regular updates again. That should give me enough time to move, settle into Arizona and the new routine, and work on a good amount of pages to put up when we get back.

That’s all for now. See you on the other side!