Every once in a while, I do wonder: What the heck does the normal world do at weekends and in the evening? The minute I get in, I spend maybe an hour or an hour and a half getting some exercise and grabbing some dinner, then it’s straight onto working on comics.
What’s it like having time to yourself? It feels like it’s been so long for me that I can barely remember. I’d love to have a proper holiday sometime, where I don’t have to be anywhere or do anything, where just for two weeks I can just do nothing and unwind.
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