…and Major Indifference. They have similar training styles, but the officers tend to butt heads even while they’re agreeing.
In fact I have continued to work on my projects, despite all appearances, and have even managed to refocus back on my novels. The problem at this point is that I need to pick one. I’ve got two fantastic ideas, but arguing about which one is the more solid of the two is a great way to put off actually starting either of them. Have I mentioned that I hate starting projects? I hate starting projects.
In the meantime I’m polishing off another logo job, even though I groan and grumble like the world is doing me some sort of massive disservice every time someone pays me to give art another shot. Just because you can do something doesn’t mean you enjoy doing it. I do, in more promising news, have a poem that’s just waiting to be posted–but I’ll save that for another week. I meant to have it out yesterday, but spent most of the day in a meeting and then on the road, and I’ve just mentally hit that wall.
Also, I finished reading The Lord of the Rings for the (4th?) time, and was delighted to realize that this line in the movie is absolutely faithful to the source material:
(But oh man, old school YouTube. I’m on a kick now. Just be glad I didn’t link to Saruman trololling his way out of Orthanc.)
Those paths always lead me to watching old videos of Whose Line. Which I just got sucked into for far too long halfway through reading this post. Good times. 😉
Hahaha I’m on that kick right now. That and clips of Scrubs, but I can blame The Sister for that one. She linked me to a clip of Carla recommending that Elliot dole out the crazy, and now I can’t quit. These things always go in cycles.
Those are some creepy potatoes.
You knew, I actually expected to tempt you into commenting because of your bud, Samwise. I just hadn’t realized it was going to be the POTATOES (precious) that were going to bother you.
Oh yeah, I forgot to add this gem: