As I'm writing this, there are fireworks being fired off outside, a couple of apartment buildings over. I want to tell them, hey, five hours until midnight, but what good would that do? None. Doesn't bother me, anyways; I'm enjoying the skittish looks the noises are getting from my cats, who are licking their own buttholes and yawning and whatnot. Good times.
I've got several weeks' worth of comics stacked up, so let's go ahead and get a look at them; with any luck, I'll finish this post while the year still ends in a "2."
Tops on the list: Locke & Key: Omega #2.