There's always been Ethel, and dear Mr. Lewis....whoever...

Monday-

I woke up around noon and dinked around. The wife came home and we decided it would be a good idea to use my (well paid off) but still VERY active Target card and treat ourselves. Truthfully, we did get some things for the house as well, but we each got about 3 DVD box sets. BEAVIS & BUTTHEAD, VIVA LA BAM, CURB YOUR ENTHUSIASM, TOM & JERRY, HARRY POTTER...etc. We spend all day watching some BEAVIS before we pass out for a nap.

We wake up around 9pm and Kelly has to go to work to close. I stay up and watch VIVA LA BAM and draw on two more pages for the SECRET PROJECT. I fall asleep around 7am.

Tuesday-

I wake up and decide its a good time to start dissecting and cleaning out the second bedroom once and for all. I move all sorts of furniture around, organize my comics, get rid of a ton of long read magazines and make ebay selling and goodwill donation boxes.

Then I head to work and pretend to work for 10 hours. Taking care of some online stuff in the process. I get home at 4:30am and pass out watching new SOUTH PARK season 7 on DVD.

Wednesday-

I wake up and shit. Feed the cats and check email. I start working on improving the IDIOTHEAD website and shoot the results of my 3 hours of work to Shane for approval. It will be up soon....

I chat with the wife about our blown budget and how my comics still might not get printed in time. We agree on a plan. I finish the MAYHEM cover and shoot it to the other guys for thier thoughts. Then I head to work and pretend to work for 11 hours. I call and remind the wife to tape SOUTH PARK, as its an episode that deals with CHEF's fate.

I get home and watch the episode, shocked as all hell. I pass out around 6am.

Thursday-

I wake up around 2pm, and take the wife out to Bennegins. Then we go to meijer to get some grocieries and other things. I drop her off and head to work. We are constantly behind all night and I get mad that no one seems to be caring. But realize that I shouldn't be caring either then.

I get home around 5 am and pass out. Tomarrow is laundry day for me.... long day.