Layers. And Narwhal.

I don't really like the London Fog.  I don't have the seething hatred for it that has become associated with me.  Or rather, I didn't until it did.  Now that Rob is synonymous with London Fog loathing, I resent the drink even more.  Just call it an Earl Grey Latte with vanilla.  You can get it without vanilla.  You can get other tea lattes.  But I digress.  I don't really remember having a plan for this one.



Format Update:

Are the words too small?  That's something I routinely worry about.  My handwriting isn't the best, and I don't block out anything in advance.  Sometimes I'll practice a panel once before drawing it, but most comics get drawn in a single go.