So... right in the middle of printing our press kits for CHA this weekend, my printer died. It just stopped printing. I didn't realize it though, because it sounded like it was printing so I went and blow dried my hair then came back to a stack of blank pages. Somehow in the few steps from my bathroom to my office, a blood sucking insect bit my cheek and deposited the itchiest toxin ever. Luckily the itching and lack of printed papers are distracting me from thinking about an insect being on my face while I am awake and me not knowing it.
I took the broken printer as a sign that I should just go watch what is on my tivo instead of working on press stuff. I couldn't really focus on the Hogans learning Spanish because I am a control freak when it comes it promotion and press stuff and this is killing me. How can I watch tv if I can't show the entire world the cover of our new book this weekend? Awe, man. What a bummer.
I guess I'll just have to post it here over the weekend. Everyone who might get mad at me for doing that is at the convention already so how would they know? And even if they got mad, so? It's a REVOLUTION and we're rebellious. Eh, why wait.
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