|Sorry for the extreme lateness. I am very, very tired. This term is a nightmare that will never end.|
|Saturday, December 13, 2010|
|Panel 1: In
the title panel of this Sunday-style colour comic, Baldwin looks
ruefully at falling snow that is in the process of turning into rain.
The words "West of Bathurst by Kari Maaren" are half-covered with snow,
and half not.|
Panel 2: Rahim, Marie, and Barbara are reading and working in the Davies College basement nook. Baldwin prances happily past, dressed in winter clothing.
Panel 3: Baldwin, dripping wet, trudges by in the other direction.
Panel 4: Baldwin dances past the couch again.
Panel 5: More trudging.
Panel 6: More dancing.
Panel 7: More trudging.
Rahim: I need to kill him, but I can let you go first.
Marie: No, you start; I insist.
Barbara: It might be fun to do it together.
Alt-Text: The weather has been doing this sort of thing a lot here lately. We're on the "rain" bit of the cycle at the moment. It's really not very winter-wonderland-like at all.
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