C'est la Vie by Jennifer Babcock for March 25, 2020

Got little tolerance for woo-woo philosophies, Mona?

Namasté!

I thought she was going to talk about her split ends in that last panel.

I sensed that the first time I ever read one of these comics; it took you that long, buddy?

Send him outside to live with the animals!!

Mona has got it so totally right. I remember when the Beatles came back from India, what a load of horse shite that was.

Hmph. Not to put down Pierre, but sensing frayed energy from Mona is a lot like sensing water droplets in a rainstorm.

This is like listening to the comments of some senators and congressmen whose names I will not mention. (But it’s killing me not to mention them.)

Pomposity is in the genes isn’t it?

Mona has no patience for foolish behavior in others.

Mona….let your anger flow out like lava from a volcano…it will be replaced with peace…

I sense Pierre’s ability to be at peace with the world is going to be severely strained, especially the family part.

…Mona, try this:

“My eye roll looks like a Reno slot machine in the bus station.”

Better?

You’re so right, Mona! Pierre is still the same old pretentious twit!

Don’t worry, Mona, I’m rolling my eyes for you.