Sore

I’m fucking beat. I spent thirteen hours at the office yesterday tearing our entire server room apart and rebuilding it. All so that the servers would be more organized, the power, network, and KVM cables could be cleaned up, and we could plug them into our new Liebert power conditioner and battery backup unit. My feet hurt. My back hurts. My shoulders hurt. My throat hurts because the air was so incredibly dry and there was so much dust kicked up. I’m a big fucking baby, I know. Regardless, we completed all the work necessary by about 8:30pm last night, which was utterly amazing as we anticipated it taking all day today too.

So, anyway… I’m sitting here relaxing, watching TV, and decided to pop Stan Lee’s Mutants, Monsters & Marvels in the ol’ Digital Video Disc player. Great stuff in there. I hadn’t seen it before even though I’ve owned the DVD for a year or two. I was really inspired by the creative group at Marvel with Stan, Kirby, Ditko, etc. These guys were just a bunch of kids with some ideas – they got together by happenstance and began one of the most enduring entertainment phenomena of the 20th century. At the time, they thought nothing of what they were doing. They just had fun – they loved what they were doing (imagine that!). And they worked hard at it so much so that sometimes they had trouble completing all the work because there was too much. Mind you, this was not “too much work” in that the boss needed a ton of stuff done and piled it on their shoulders to complete – this was “too much work” because their creative minds were just hemorrhaging with amazing stories and art to a point where they had a lot of trouble executing their ideas! Amazing.

Tomorrow night I’m going back into the editing room to continue working on the demo Millard I and I started last week.

Sick Thought of the Day: Squealing pork snot out of the anus.

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