damned_out_loud

managed to get away to Hamilton for an afternoon, that was decent. it was raining, as it was all last week, which i liked. the problem, of course, was that the bums and punks weren't really out. not they even seem to exist anymore, but whatever.

working all nights this week, all 6-12's. i get one night off to see what i'm hoping will be a better show than i expect it to be. music? no, Robin Hood.
make that: high school Robin Hood.
so yeah. who knows?

having a couple of lonely but calm nights at work already this week, i've dived quite happily into my new Wolves of the Calla book. oh Roland and your rag-tag band of gunslingers, how i've missed you. even if you do make my life far less exciting by comparison.

i got my notice that my SG membership was expired a couple of days ago. which means any day now, i'll try to log in and not be able to. probably the very day an awesome new Alexis or Palo set goes up, dammit. which means i should really get to the bank and do up a money order. because for all my beefs about the self-important internet shitwads... hey... hot naked chicks. and a pretty good comics group, to boot.


if black, white, and gray were all the same colour, it'd be me.