I did it. On Saturday I drew a 24-page comic book in 24 hours.
I also oversaw a firewood delivery, did two loads of laundry, cleaned the aquarium, and slept for 6 hours.
It's autobiographical, covering the last year, and primarily this spring and summer, in my adventures parenting.
Here's a sample page, page 16, the only one so far that I've scanned. I haven't gone through and erased all the pencil marks yet, so the book is still largely illegible, but this page has hardly any text.
Since then, my left hand has been in recovery mode, so I haven't felt like typing anything. I've been reading my blog list, though. I'm still here. I'll type something more substantial later.