I’m on a bus with dodgy wifi, en route to Seattle for Emerald City Comicon. I used to spend a lot of time on buses when I was younger, taking 4+ hour rides between home and college and dreading it, always. Either it’s age or an increasing love of not doing anything but reading, but this journey by contrast has been almost pleasant, and entirely relaxing — a good sign, considering it’s almost guaranteed that the show itself will be anything but.
Being an internet refuge for Graeme McMillan