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I got up this morning, stumbled out into the kitchen and began to boil water for tea, fumble about with the beginnings of breakfast, and I started whimpering. Once things began cooking on the stove, I wandered back into the bedroom and nudged Vasant awake.

Me: Meep.Vasant: What’s wrong?Me: Oh, I woke up all whimpery. I’m just really tired.Vasant: Tired like a fox?Me: No, like a bear. Bears aren’t even up yet. A bear is like, “Dude, it’s only March o’clock.”Vasant: You’re right then. You’re tired like a bear (he rolls over and goes back to bed).

I laughed and pushed him before going back out to the kitchen to tend to breakfast, already beginning to plan out a bear clock in my head. As soon as I finished eating and got a bit of work out of the way, I scribbled it out. So here it is. It’s March o’clock and that means it’s still too early to be up and about. 
But it’s never too early to draw stupid comics about things you say before coffee.

I got up this morning, stumbled out into the kitchen and began to boil water for tea, fumble about with the beginnings of breakfast, and I started whimpering. Once things began cooking on the stove, I wandered back into the bedroom and nudged Vasant awake.

Me: Meep.
Vasant: What’s wrong?
Me: Oh, I woke up all whimpery. I’m just really tired.
Vasant: Tired like a fox?
Me: No, like a bear. Bears aren’t even up yet. A bear is like, “Dude, it’s only March o’clock.”
Vasant: You’re right then. You’re tired like a bear (he rolls over and goes back to bed).

I laughed and pushed him before going back out to the kitchen to tend to breakfast, already beginning to plan out a bear clock in my head. As soon as I finished eating and got a bit of work out of the way, I scribbled it out. So here it is. It’s March o’clock and that means it’s still too early to be up and about. 

But it’s never too early to draw stupid comics about things you say before coffee.