A Jumbling Week

I realize that things didn't go very smoothly this week, with the late comics and lack of film reviews. Between moving and a busier week at work, it's amazing how much my life gets thrown out of whack and how much I depend on my work time for accomplishing my tasks. I didn't even touch either my critical essay or my novel this week--and I now have just a little over two weeks to pull something together. Sure, it sounds like plenty of time, but considering the amount of work my paper needs...

I don't even want to think about it. This is supposed to be a fun weekend. My wife has a birthday tomorrow. I'm going to see the Animation Show Vol. 4 and possibly another film. The house should FINALLY be in order. Things is looking up in the Smith household.

Anyway, I hope you all have a fantastic weekend, and I'll see you on Monday.

+Sad Truth+

Nothing more to say.

Still Catching Up

It was late, yes, but Gibberish was done yesterday. And as some of you might already have seen, We've Got Brains is late, but it is on the way. I assure you. Regardless, tomorrow's Gibberish will drop around midnight--as long as the whole "scheduled post" thing works. It's the best one yet.

As for regular life, still trying to get the house in order, get caught up on all my work fun and restart mark work on both my critical essay and novel. Now, more than ever, I want to get my novel finished, out of my head, and into the world. So close...

I also had some mighty weird dreams last night, combining tornados and stylish clubs based on obscure video games that are really closer to Country Bear Jamboree than a swank place. I'm rather haunted by this bizzare dream--mostly because of its vividity and how well it seems to have planted itself into my noggin.

Have any dreams like this? I'd love to hear about someone else's subconscious for a change.

+Those Crafty Lines+

Sorry this is so late. Life got in the way.

Mark, this one is for you.

Moving Disrupts Everything--It Even Ruins Holidays

My internet is shoddy. My house is a wreck. And now that we're in the new place I just--right before this--changed my address. Ah, the joys of forgetting every little nook and cranny of moving.

Luckily, I had some time to check out a film today. Watched me some Death Race, and surprisingly enough, it wasn't nearly as terrible as I'd thought it would be. I may even review it. In the meantime though, I have a few more things I'd like to get done around the house, and because of this, Gibberish will be around tomorrow but probably not until the evening. Same will go for Wednesday's We've Got Brains.

And now...

...off to the basement.