Yes, so travel plans finally confirmed, although I doubt much anybody cares, I think this is the first time I'll actually be giving people due notice I'll be in the country. Prepare your KFCs for my arrival. Anyway, so yes, arriving 11:06PM Thursday night, leaving (this is subject to change) 8:07AM September 14th. Yes that's a long time, but it's easy for me to change the return date so that's why I left it with a generous window.
Also, I'm shelling out just over 3 big ones because I'm flying stand-by (got a friend of a friend in AA), and get this, I should be traveling first class, Huzah!
I think it's laziness, I started my own company because I'm lazy, because I don't want to work for somebody else, deal with 2 hours of traffic a day, work on bits and pieces of crap I don't give a damn about... although I still work on crap from time to time so I guess that doesn't count.
Anyway, was it laziness, fear, if I think about it my head will hurt, so I move on...
My car has died again, you'd think it'd STAY dead this time around, but no, it just reaches in and yanks every last cent out of my bank account. Leaving me very near broke and very near insane. I could've relaxed the next couple months, sailed on through, now I've got to bust my ass and grab every last piece of crap work that comes my way, joy.
I'm having an increasing difficulty formulating thoughts, I frequently stop dead in the middle of a sentence, fumbling for the coherent thought that supposedly spawned it, and blubbering like an idiot in the process, what the fucksadoodle is up with that...
Ah my bed, it's tapping me on my shoulder, it just can't get enough of me apparently, and I mean, who am I to deny it...
Remind me to either actually print or publish the comic Vaughn and I did a couple years ago, even though I'll probably cringe looking back at the art now, it was still a pretty good first shot. As for the above link, I'm still too confused to comment here.
Random thought: I would like a lolly, give me lolly, or give me death!