Sunday, August 14, 2005
Ummm....Ugh?
This sucks. This absolutely sucks. I've been reduced to lurking on my own blog and I'm sick about it.
Long story short is: I just don't have a lot of time to do this now. As you may or may not know, I manage a comic book book store. One that's open 66 and a half hours a week. I'm SUPPOSED to work there a least 40 hours a week. When you take everything I have to do into account, I usually work about 50 hours a week. (Someone has to do subscriptions after the store closes.) Somehow, with all of that I managed to have a life.
No more. Not for awhile, anyway.
Big changes abound at the store and I soon hope to be able to tell you about them.
The other thing is that I have a man down with a foot fractured in 3 places. He's the guy I handed the baton off to so that I could work around the store done. He was the guy who allowed me to have a life outside the store. He was the guy who allowed me to blog.
With him gone, I've been working more like 70 hours a week, six days a week. I sincerely hope his foot feels better just so he feels better. Selfishly, I hope he gets better so I can breathe again.
(Before anyone pipes in and says, "Well, just hire someone else," you have NO idea how hard it can be to find a trustworthy, knowledgable and cordial fanboy to work full-time in a Washington, D.C. comic book store.)
Once things calm down a bit, I've got some stuff in the pipeline that will crack Scipio Garling's internet in half. I've finally gotten around to my "Salute To A Crazy Black Man" post. The "Character Donations" will continue and hey, I just may cause someone to get naked and dance.
You never know. Anyway, keep checking back. Things'll get regular again before you know it and seriously...
Thanks for reading!
Long story short is: I just don't have a lot of time to do this now. As you may or may not know, I manage a comic book book store. One that's open 66 and a half hours a week. I'm SUPPOSED to work there a least 40 hours a week. When you take everything I have to do into account, I usually work about 50 hours a week. (Someone has to do subscriptions after the store closes.) Somehow, with all of that I managed to have a life.
No more. Not for awhile, anyway.
Big changes abound at the store and I soon hope to be able to tell you about them.
The other thing is that I have a man down with a foot fractured in 3 places. He's the guy I handed the baton off to so that I could work around the store done. He was the guy who allowed me to have a life outside the store. He was the guy who allowed me to blog.
With him gone, I've been working more like 70 hours a week, six days a week. I sincerely hope his foot feels better just so he feels better. Selfishly, I hope he gets better so I can breathe again.
(Before anyone pipes in and says, "Well, just hire someone else," you have NO idea how hard it can be to find a trustworthy, knowledgable and cordial fanboy to work full-time in a Washington, D.C. comic book store.)
Once things calm down a bit, I've got some stuff in the pipeline that will crack Scipio Garling's internet in half. I've finally gotten around to my "Salute To A Crazy Black Man" post. The "Character Donations" will continue and hey, I just may cause someone to get naked and dance.
You never know. Anyway, keep checking back. Things'll get regular again before you know it and seriously...
Thanks for reading!
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You want me to drop out of school and come back? It's just the future of our youth's education at stake, but I'll do it if the Devon beckons!
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