Moving sideways is still moving: just ask the crabs

I have absolutely no idea where August went. Well, no, I know where it went: it went sideways.

Hi manapeeps,

I had everything planned: how many pages of the book I had to write and draw, how many manatees and work for clients and newsletters and contents for socials and everything else I had to prepare to be able to go away for the almost the full month of October without having to rush too much. But the whole month went sideways in a myriad of little and big ways, so I worked less that I intended, I rested soooo much less that I intended, I draw less that I intended. Still, I had a month of waking up in the mountains instead of being boiled from the inside in Milan, watching the cats having the time of their life in a garden instead of a balcony (they're still holding a grudge against us for taking them back) saving multiple lizards and grasshoppers from an early grave.