Aaight y’all.
It’s Monday morning, on the week before school starts.
You may not know this: this is the busiest week of the year for teachers. No doubt, no comparison, no nothing. The first week of school doesn’t come close to comparing to the business of the week before school starts. It’s like a vacation after that shit.
Now, as you know, I am not actually teaching this year. I will not be in a classroom. But my new position has placed demands on me in such a fashion that I think this week might be worse than the average week-before-school-starts, because in some ways I’m responsible for the entire building. You may recall me hiring Sven last year. I will be hiring Sven and seven of his older, meaner brothers this year. And giving them halberds.
In addition, the 24-hour submission window for Pitch Wars is August 18th, and I have a shitton of work to get done before then for that, and oh by the way I’ve written like a thousand words on Benevolence Archives 8 in the last two or three weeks and if I don’t get back to that really soon it’s going to die on the goddamn page and I absolutely cannot let that happen.
What I am saying is this:
- I may not be around much.
- I am probably lying about that.
- But posts are going to be shorter, because I am out of my mind.
- You should continue to visit my blog four or five times daily, because I cry when my stats are down.
- While you’re at it I haven’t sold a copy of the BA novella in a while and you should fix that and go buy it because it’s hilarious and interesting and good and you’ll like it.
- Also my son’s birthday is the 23rd and we are having a party for him and the house is in no way ready for guests.
- Oh my god don’t ever GIS the phrase “cracking knuckles.”
I will be back up for air in early September, I think, but holygod the next couple of weeks are gonna be a madhouse.