Well, sort of, at least. Actually, I’m writing this last week, at which point I haven’t actually moved at all yet. However, if all has gone well, I SHOULD be up in DC already by the time you read this. If so, I’m probably busy unpacking, so there’s no time to make a fresh comic. If I’m NOT in DC at this point, then something has gone terribly wrong, and I REALLY don’t have time to be drawing cartoons…

(Historical Notes: Yeah, I was settled in pretty quickly, all things considered.  The friend I moved in with was the same guy I whose apartment I crashed at on the DC leg of that trip up to Boston, and that room was basically vacant until I showed up.  At the time, there was basically a single folding chair and a big stack of papers he was grading for one of his professors.  It looked like the sort of apartment where a serial killer would work on his manifesto.  So of COURSE I made plans to live there!)