Radler Doesn't Count

Radler is a beer mixed with sparkling lemonade (50-50), so it doesn't reeaaaally count as alcohol, does it? Ahem. Anyway, this comic is old...because G and I have long since abandoned our alcohol-free-May challenge. So much for will power. The weather's been too nice to not sit outside for a nice, cold Bierchen.

Also, I'm sure you've noticed that I'm trying to draw myself a bit differently now. I've always worn glasses but I've been too lazy to draw them, and I'm also growing out my hair -- so yes, I'm trying something new!

Mixing

The weekend is always over so quickly . . . 

Things I do when G is out of town

I guess it's mostly about eating.

Hangover

Maybe this should be a postcard. haha! (ps. I wasn't hungover. muwahahah!)

I'm a responsible drinker

... in the sense that I only drink irresponsibly at home. And poor G always has to coax drunken Nozomi to bed.

Apfelwein start to the weekend

Rather be

Sometimes your surroundings make you feel that way.

Friday Night In

And this is why it's nice to be an adult. If I were a kid I'd probably get in trouble for drinking gin and tonic and eating junk food for dinner.

Drinking in Public

Aaaand I'm back! 11 hours of walking in Manhattan was a little tiring today, but I got lots of sleep last night so I still had enough energy to draw a comic. Woot! Oh, and I just added a translation of G's comic yesterday... so check that out too!

Booga Booga

G has a pretty low voice and he mumbles a bit, so it's nearly impossible to understand him on the phone, even if you talk to him all the time. Well, that's not true. But this was difficult to decipher on the telephone.