So.
Doing anything this weekend that you’re afraid will make you feel like our girl here?
As in “I have to make a Jello mold with shredded carrots for brunch at my in-laws’. Woo.”
Or “I have to take 23 screaming little girls to see High School Musical 3. Woo.”
Or “I have to work on our basement bomb shelter to prepare for the coming apocalypse. Woo.”
Well, feel free to get it off your chest.
Woo.
I love love love how her necklace has a life of its own.
I have to get up tomorrow morning at 5 a.m. and drive for 4 hours. Woo.
I have to go tomorrow and find a dress for my brother’s wedding. In the Fat Girl Section.
Woo.
Great picture. The expression on her face is perfect!
Lucky me…I am going on vacaiton, so I have no woos in store this weekend. Woo!!
I mean vacation.
I cannot spell. Woo.
I have no woo’s either…I must live a very boring existence…Woo!
I have four loads of laundry to do. Woo.
sheila — I don’t know why I’m obsessed with drawing necklaces with lives of their own. How creepy might that be in real life??? “Here I am, with my sentient string of pearls, yo-dee-doh.”
Lisa — Noooo!!!! Woo. WOO. You are adorable no matter what.
MM — “I cannot spell. Woo.” Hahahaha.
Oh, and Woo.
On a random note, it occurs to me if we called it The Apocalypso it might sound a lot more fun.
The “woo” balloon is all kinds of crazy irony. I love it. I think I have booze on the brain–the dress is making me think of olives (for martinis).
I have to give up on my denial that fall weather is here and get my several pairs of socks out of storage. Woo.
That reminds me. I need a basement. And my vote is for Apocalypsetastic! It’ll feel like a big party. Woo.
This is one of my favorite tracey sketches ever. Seriously, you should go to Zazzle, make a store, and put this girl on a greeting card. Do it!
Kate P — Hahaha! I totally see that now! It DOES look like an “olive” dress. And, you know, I’ve always thought she looked kinda tipsy to me.
I think I shall name her Mimsy Davenport.
I love her! She is totally ‘Mad Men’.
This is genius.
I would buy the card.
Mimsy Davenport probably has a twin sister who holds a pennant declaring, “Whatevs.”
Mimsy absolutely needs a Curious Friend to hold. Maybe a wombat. She’d look good with a wombat named Woo.
KAte P — A “whatevs” twin! Hee hee heee.
I get to work my first Saturday shift at my new job! Woo!
“Here I am, with my sentient string of pearls, yo-dee-doh.â€
Tracey, I think in my case – as we have just learned – that would be “duh duh deduh”.
I had to be out of the house by 7 am to help at a garage sale that wound up not happening because the ads for it never made it into the paper. Woo.
I got to sort stuff for said garage-sale-that-didn’t-happen including things that mice had been in, and stuff wrapped in newspaper that I suspect was older than I am. Woo.
I have an exam to grade and an exam to write. Woo.
Some kind of stomach virus. Woo.
sheila — I love that mine is “yo-dee-doh” and yours is “duh duh deduh.” Hahahaha. And I don’t really know what I’m talking about, but I think you still know what I mean.
ricki — That is some awful woo. I feel for you.
Cullen — Blech. Ick. So sorry.