Foursome

'Yes, fine - I forgot to wear pants. Happens to everyone. You can stop staring.' But they couldn't stop. First Brian began to slide his hands into his pockets, then Dora. Things were getting uncomfortable.

Yea, I am returned. Immediately following the anniversary of Christ's resurrection, no less. Coincidence? Maybe -- I'll just say this: no-one's ever seen me and Jesus together.

At any rate, that was a pleasing holiday from the pressures of being adored online. I'm back now, having re-built my previously depleted stockpile of cartoons; enough to keep me going for, ooh, a week. Two, probably.