I think that by the time I am done with this, I will not want to do any comic reviews for a while.
I’m looking about me right now. On my left, on the floor, is a humongous stack of comics, and several smaller stacks of TPBs. All stuff reviews today.
On the floor on my right, a stack of fine books that Doyce brought over. And more comfort food books to review.
On the table to my right, another stack of trades that had been sitting on the landing, but I thought, “Hey, I can reviw those.” Um … yeah.
On the table to my right, there’s a stack of comics from this week I’ve not read, my Previews for pre-ordering next month, a copy of Comics Buyer’s Guide I’ve not read yet, and a couple of comics I’ve decided (while reviewing tonight) to cancel.
There’s a lot of other crap up there, too, but that’s another story.
I’m listening to various tunes by the Pet Shop Boys, which don’t seem to be keeping me awake well. Nor is the coffee helping much.
On the other hand, I got this written. Which means, after it’s posted, there’s only five more posts. Just … five … more …
Hmmm.
Red Bull Energy Drink. “Vitalizes Body and Mind.” “Improves performance especially during times of increased stress or strain. Increases endurance. Increases concentration and improves reaction speed. Stimulates the metabolism.”
And it’s fat-free, too!
Though it tastes like bad Halloween candy.