Welp, it’s 6:45am on Tuesday… guess who hasn’t slept? 😅 Nevertheless, I really enjoyed drawing these pages.
Presently: Dale heads to bed, completely deflated by his failed attempt at not being a “dweeb” in front of Wes. An earful of motivational advice from his cat, Nympho, isn’t helping either. To make matters worse, he’s forced from his slumber at the crack of dawn by his heroic duties—courtesy of Nympho, of course. Time to jerk off.
Thank you guys for being patient with me. Safe to say I won’t be waking up as early as Dale. G’night! 😴
CW x