Sunday, 6 March 2022
The one where Elly has the eyeless mouthless face of total despair because Farley can rest while she cannot.
Synopsis: We spend spend seven panels on a close-up of Farley sleeping happily only to zoom out to see Elly (whose eyes and mouth have vanished because her life is bad) dealing with a patented implausible mess and thought-bubbling that she spent a weekend like that once long ago before she had kids and a husband and all of the other things that make her life terrible.
Summary: This is the Platonic ideal of Mom Martyrdom. It's also a pile of bullshit.
Synopsis: We spend spend seven panels on a close-up of Farley sleeping happily only to zoom out to see Elly (whose eyes and mouth have vanished because her life is bad) dealing with a patented implausible mess and thought-bubbling that she spent a weekend like that once long ago before she had kids and a husband and all of the other things that make her life terrible.
Summary: This is the Platonic ideal of Mom Martyrdom. It's also a pile of bullshit.