Well, this sucks

So it has come to this at last...

*sigh*

Well, my computer is essentially busted. By this I mean it is absolutely useless for the purpose of making comics.

It's been deteriorating slowly these past five months, and now it's reaching the point where it can take up to five minutes to just open freaking FIREFOX.
So yeah, comics on this thing is - mildly said - a chore. Not that it really changes anything in how the site's been updating (or more like NOT updating) these past three months, but I seriously doubt I'll be getting any comics done, OR moving the site for that matter, until such time as I've managed to procure something more... effective upon which to make comics. I've a tempting offer I'm considering that should let me do comics no problem. I'll let you know when I've managed something.

Anyway, stuff sucks a lot, BUT! It's my birthday today. So today is awesome. TOTALLY awesome.

Moving Day

Having reached the age of 18, the time is ripe for me to leave behind the shaky cradle of my youth and venture forth into a strange and unknown world, wherein wonders and horrors await in equal, to be sampled, savoured and committed to memory for posterity.

This means two things: first off, I'm moving the comic off ComicGenesis. As it happens, tegnebordet.dk, a site of which I am officially ordained 'Administrator', is able and willing to offer me free(!) hosting as a fringe benefit of the many hours (*cough*NOT*cough*) of hard work I put into managing the site alongside my fellow partisan Admins.

Now, this ain't going to happen JUST yet. There are things... MANY things I have to figure out before I'm moving anywhere.

For one thing, I may make the site entirely Blogger-based. It sounds weird, but I think it might be a solid idea, actually. It'd be damn convenient for archiving, at least. Maybe I'll add in some drop-down menues for easier accessability. Maybe.

It's all up in the air right now, really... Because it Moving Day does not limit itself to the digital realm, oh no. No, in the mythical realm of gravity and unpleasant body-odours known as "reality", the time has also come that I must spread my untested wings and soar alone through the skies of Real Life, ever mindful of the terrible chance that my brittle bones might give in, break, and send me plummetting into Oblivion.

...

Okay, so maybe I'm just moving, like, 800 meters away from where I am now, into what can best be described as a dorm-room, but it's still kind of a big deal. I mean, I'll have to wash my own clothes and everything. And make food! Dinner, even. It will be a strange new world that unfolds before my eyes as I serve myself the first helping of charcoal pasta, made palatable only by the sea of crimson ketchup in which it swims, sinks and drowns.


In all seriousness, though, moving will probably take up some time, but I ain't going to be moving anywhere at all until the 1st of August anyway, so I'll probably be able to move the site before that. All that'll remain is figuring out what I'll do with it from here.

O', for a muse of Flash... Yet such a thought I must perish, for it lies - and yea, so I say to ye - Beyond, and in a realm which mortal feet in a likeness of yours and mine may not tread.


So yeah. I'll figure something out. When the site moves, I'll set up a permanent link on the front-page or something. You will KNOW, at any rate, when I am not here any longer.