Oh, hey. It’s the first of June, isn’t it?
I guess I should officially launch the webcomic, then, shouldn’t I?
Go forth! Enjoy!

Oh, hey. It’s the first of June, isn’t it?
I guess I should officially launch the webcomic, then, shouldn’t I?
Go forth! Enjoy!
Day Two of Three:
It’s coming up on 4:30pm. I think I’m going to take part of the rest of the day to just goof off, then try cranking out one more comic tonight. Tomorrow I want to get at least two more done; that’ll bring me up to two weeks’ worth of content. I’m going for a Monday/Thursday release schedule, and while I’m still fine-tuning the process I want to make sure I’m working a bit ahead.
I went through a bit of an anxious stretch this morning, hitting the “I can’t do this I’m not good enough I’ll run out of material in no time I suck everything sucks why do I do this to myself” wall. Luckily, knuckling down (after a brief pep-talk and some good advice from the lovely Kylanath) and forcing myself to finish the “trial balloon” comic seems to have worked out the worst of those preflight jitters. I even managed something of a punch line in a comic that wasn’t originally meant to have one. This afternoon’s efforts made me even happier, so right now? I’m feeling good.
And cooler, now that the A/C is running. Ahhhhhhh…
I started my day with some cleaning. I emptied the garbage cans in my bedroom and bathroom, then started in with clearing off the main desk. Why? Because it just might make a workable set for photographing rubber ducks, of course! (As if anything else would motivate me to wading through years’ worth of paperwork and other detritus. Seriously!)
Eager to show off the fruits of my labors, I reached for my camera.
Say, why don’t we get some ducks into that shot?
It took five minutes for me to locate one of the nine, however. Turns out that he’d been forgotten in my backpack for a few weeks, since the last time I took the ducks out-and-about (intending to do some outdoor shooting which never quite happened). Oops. Adding injury to insult, he’s a bit the worse for wear:
Some of the paint on his bill rubbed off from being jostled around in my bag all that time. You can imagine how delighted I am at the results of my own negligence.
The show, however, must go on. We’ll deal with it. Now I just have to convince him not to eat my brains while I sleep by way of retaliation…
I felt good about all that I accomplished in April, so I told myself not to worry so much about May. All I needed to do this month was get my stress levels under control and finish prepping for the webcomic launch.
Well, I’ve accomplished one of those things! I’m remarkably stress-free right now!
I haven’t completely slacked off on the other thing, either. Unfortunately it’s all background work up to this point, though with this coming Wednesday through Friday off from work, the words “principal” and “photography” are front-and-center on the To-Do list. The plan is to launch within the first week of June with at least three weeks’ worth of material (figuring on a two-comics-per-week schedule).
Some of the background material may wind up on my wiki at some point. I’m weighing the benefit of having it on the web where I can get at it from anywhere versus the detriment of publicly giving away all of the secrets.
Then again, it’s a webcomic about rubber ducks. I mean, seriously. How can there be spoilers, right? Let’s keep some perspective about this!
On a related note: Another thing I’m trying not to stress about? How quickly I’m going to run out of jokes…
I made one of my rare trips into the BurgerVille near work this morning. While there, I realized something which made me feel a bit old: My first job was located at the St. Johns BV in North Portland… 20 years ago this coming autumn.
Well then.
In other news of monumental importance, after a breakneck round of posting during April I seem to have suffered another round of ennui as regards the writing and photography output. I’m still doing background prep for the Quacked Panes launch, though, and I haven’t abandoned the project in the slightest. The work which needs doing now, though, isn’t terribly interesting or visible… thus, nothing to write about here.
And since I’ve been feeling generally “blah” anyway, there hasn’t been much to say about much of anything else. Such is life.
To end on an upbeat note: Nicole at Barberama is awesome, and while you’re in the neighborhood you must check out the Russell Street Bar-B-Que. The Little Grey Duck has spoken!
Well, I’ve made the site presentable enough to let people know where it is, so…
Ladies and Gentlemen, may I introduce Quacked Panes, future home of a webcomic centered on rubber ducks. It combines my desire to dabble in photography, my desire to dabble in website hosting, my desire to make people laugh at bad jokes, and my small (but ever-expanding) collection of ducks. It’s a dilettante’s dream project, I tell you.
I know. There’s nothing there yet. I’ll post a more extravagant notice when the thing actually launches. So, why post anything now? Easy: I seem to work better when there’s an expectant audience. (Which is preferable to an expectorant audience, naturally.) Now that you know it’s there, and I know you know, I have that much more incentive to get this thing off the ground.
Basically, yes, I’m using psychology on myself.