It's really humiliating to cry over glasses.

These glasses.
THESE GLASSES.
Took me something like four months to finally get them ON MY FACE.  And so much more money.

Another one of those things you have to take into consideration when traveling abroad.

Getting an internationally functioning credit card has been a trial in patience.  Five months later and actually abroad, I’m still fighting for it.  At the rate we’re going I’ll get it issued right about the time I’m flying back.

Yep.

Scraps is back.
Temporarily, at least.
Seeing as I'm in London now, and have things to talk about.

Postscript to this comic.
I did this, like, two months ago.  The feelings are in remission.
I was just really nervous about posting it because I:
a. didn't want people to worry about me
and
b. didn't want people to think I was just moaning.

Depression kinda hits me every summer and I only really bring it up because it's helped me, in the past, to see that my peers and idols go through similar motions as me.  And if I can offer someone else that same comfort, then yeah, I'm gonna talk about feeling crap sometimes.  And being scared of everything.

Some happier comics will follow, but there's a few that deal with the lead up to my traveling to London and the anxieties therein that we have to go through first.

Bear with me, and we'll see how far this goes.