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Wednesday, December 29, 2004
Li'l Floaty Omie Head is too bummed by tsunami news to write cutesy entertainment copy. That's probably a very good thing.
I've got a bad headache right now -- not enough sleep this week and too many things still to do. I'll try to catch up.
Orbach and haircuts
It's more than a little sad this morning. It looks like the tsunami toll might hit 100,000, which is so ghastly and unimaginable that to try to grasp it is like attempting to touch and collect stink molecules at 4 a.m. in New Orleans.
(Lots of ways to help available on the Web, including Amazon's donations, but visit This Is Not Over to start.)
Also, Jerry Orbach died. I'm not a big Law and Order fan, but a disproportionate number of my close friends are, so I'm very sad about it by proxy.
Spreading at least a very tiny amount of cheer, we hope, is a new Space Monkeys! comic today. Happy New Year. Yaaaaay!
Tuesday, December 28, 2004
Youth is wasted on the young
My brother is at a Spurs game right now.
I'm at work.
My wife is at work.
So, not to say that life isn't fair or anything (none of us are being swept away by tsunami, for instance), but I could go for one of those 4-day-a-week, 32-hours-plus-siesta European lifestyle workweeks.
Oh, thank God
I was beginning to fear that this tsunami story might not have a happy ending.
Just goes to show: the big man upstairs is watching out for the models.
Monday, December 27, 2004
New Space Monkeys! comic is up this morning. Holiday? What holiday? We be workin' it 'till the wheels fall off. Of the, uh, carriage. That rolls. On wheels. Until we make it fall off. Then it's just a busted carriage. Take that, carriage!
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