Carter has been out of town for almost a week now. It's been crazy. It takes a lot longer to break all of someone's stuff than you would think.

I've had to nap.

Which has been hard to do.

Due to all the fire.

There was something I wanted to talk about, but I cannot remember for the life of Carter's stuff. Oh well.

Back to it.


It's kind of unbelievable, but this is, like, exactly what my vacation was like.

It's like Paul was there. Only better, because he wasn't.

I jest. I love this strip. I consider it a birthday present. And it fits just right.