ugh. my heart is SOOOOO not in it tonight.
sorry.
the day went pretty good, really. Day job, i mean. jumped from work to an early showing of Iron Man2. slightly frustrating that the theatre’s credit card machines were down, but i managed to drive to an ATM machine and back before the trailers were finished.
just missed some advertising I figure.
Iron2Man seemed mercifully free of product placement. or maybe I just missed it. an interesting film. not that great, but not that bad really. I wasn’t that into the first one, but this seemed like a fine job of delivering more of the same. plus more. blah blah. i don’t really want to review th emovie.
getting sidetracked from my planned mope fest of complaininating.
uhhh. lets see. played some heavy rain: good times. homeowner fixed the shower: good times. watched the first two episodes of Happy Town: good show. then around midnight I started opening my mail.
found a letter from State Farm. figured it was probably my semi-annual bill. nope! just a heads up about my recent online account activation. phew!
oops, next letter was a bill from state farm. yoinks. about $400 bucks. piffle. Wish I’d opened this bill BEFORE I chose to blow some money on a new camera. dangitalll.
next letter was from my doctor saying they’d turn me over to collections if i didn’t pay up. ACH! Story here is: i called them last month when I got my second bill-hain’t-paid notice, and the secretary said they’d fucked up the insurance billing and would resubmit it. apparently she didn’t reset the late-bill timer. soooo. shit. need to call them.
next letter was from my insurance company saying they’d paid most of the previously mentioned bill (about $200). Dated one day after the previous letter. sooo… Phew? well, i didn’t feel a phew at this point, because I still need to call them and make sure I avoid getting dumped into a collections scenario, asap.
next letter was from beaverton court, saying I must appear in court in early june. reason: “overflow”. what the fuck? this is for a robot photo of my car doing 47 in a 35, coming off the mountain (out of a 45. it’s a speed trap). I don’t recall doing this, and it aint me in the photo. so the $250 fine seems excessive. now I must appear in court in three weeks? plus, it says I must notify them ahead of time if I wish to secure an attorney. good idea! not that i know how to pull this together in three weeks. fuck: them.
then i checked my email and got some truly shitty news from good friend that trumps all that shit. And it’s too late to reasonably call them and see if they’re downplaying their reaction.
so i just wanted to go to sleep.
but I hadn’t drawn this comic.
“and that is why this comic is a hasty shitty scrawl. ”
sorry.
When I go back and fix it up (and insert all the words), I’ll post a link.
figured it best not to fall off the daily update horse, even if it means a less than stellar entry. blah blah. :\
the idea here is that: you don’t know what doctor is doing with that tube. oh he’s stuck it into someone. oh, it’s the Puman. and he’s dragging him off. and he’s knocked over some candles which are starting a fire. weee.

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