Saturday, April 1

Panel 1: Aw, darn!

Iris is getting HUGE! She fills up the whole doorway! And I'm so sure Mike will see them "soon". The twelfth of never.

Panel 2: And Jim has shrunk. And you can see Iris is just waiting for everyone to leave so she can rip Jim a new one for eating CAKE! Incidentally, don't you hate it when that happens: one person or party leaves, and that's the signal for everyone to abandon ship?

Panel 3: Oh, man, he must be getting out of it if he has to ask...

Panel 4: What the heck is in front of his left leg? A tentacle from a demonic flesh-eating roach creature?

Panel 5: Okay, Lynnions, no more Jim stories. I implore you.