Vision

I'm about to fuck up.

I can feel it already.

Things are going pretty well for me right now, and this fuck up won't likely interfere with that. In fact it's probably going to rank among all-time amusing fuck ups in my book.

But I know I'm going to fuck up. And I'm not sure I want to do anything about it.
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So the laughs from this weekend just keep coming. Yesterday I blogged about Comic Con and my undying love for a particular cute as a button entertainment blooger only to check her site today and see that one of our antics from this weekend not only made her Twitter feed but ended up being the closing photo for her entire coverage of Comic Con: http://blogs.usatoday.com/popcandy/2009/02/what-you-missed.html

Scroll down to the bottom of that and you'll see good ole' House getting his now infamous Ninja Turtle Massage.

Oh, and have I mentioned how much I love Whitney Matheson?
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I really want to see The Wrestler this week. Everyone who has seen it loves it. I also still haven't gotten around to seeing Gran Torino. The kids want to see Coraline and I'm interested as well simply because it involves Neal Gaiman. Probably going to stop by Joker's Child on Wednesday and see if they have anything new. Not sure if the week after the Con is a busy or slow one there, but they should have something interesting at least. My XBOX appears to have fried again, so I might have to send that back. Not entirely sure how though. So maybe my gaming days are just done. I'm still trying to track down the Stray Bullets trades. No one in the entire Javits Center had a line on a set for me, and I checked everywhere. So I'm going to take a look on ebay next. Never know, might get lucky. I've still got a lot of work to do on my talk, still have to write some Palancas and still need to get my god damn desk cleaned off. After that...who knows.