Alas, Though

I just returned from Nate's house, and had a jolly good time with my 'work friends'. Ben's an ass­hole, but I'm used to it by now so it doesn't mat­ter too much. I'm glad that I have a job where I get along as well as I do with my cowork­ers; it's a bless­ing, really.

Our spon­sor­ship of Tro­maDance may or may not hap­pen. I really can't go into much more detail than that; suf­fice to say that it's an uphill bat­tle, much as Tro­mav­ille On Tour was. But, I've been with Troma for about three years now, I should be used to this as well. And I am. We'll pull through; we always pull through.

You may (or may not) have noticed that my pho­tog­ra­phy sec­tion is no longer avail­able. Well, if you were quick-witted enough to catch that, you may have also caught a new link on the left-hand of the site, which takes you to my sec­tion on deviantART, where my pho­tos will be posted from now on. (Those of you who've asked for prints, I haven't for­got­ten about you!) …And I hope to be putting together a sec­ond series soon, so we'll see how that goes.

So Christ­mas is com­ing up.… and even though it won't be the same as last year, it might not be too bad. I got my par­ents a gift which I really hope they like… alas, though, some­thing isn't the same.

I'm lis­ten­ing to Jimmy Eat World on repeat. That prob­a­bly isn't good.