So, yeah, two days until I’m in my own apartment; I wish that they would simply elapse already and that it were Monday night, things have magically moved themselves in, and I were typing this from my new computer. Alas, forty-eight hours to go… and even then, I shan’t have an internet connection until Wednesday (hopefully — they’d better show up!)
Anyways, spurred on by a friend’s recommendation and the ultra-cool movie trailer I recently viewed, I picked up the first Hellboy trade paperback this afternoon, “Seed of Destruction. Am about to sit down and indulge, knowing full well that I should be asleep and dreaming.
Ah, the small killings of everyday life…sleep, sacrificed in the name of pop culture wisdom. Wooo!