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Total Search Engine Domination – Step One

My work has been a series of experiments, ups and downs, successes, and failures. With search engine optimization, you’re always two steps behind the curve, because changes you made a month ago, or two months ago, are only now coming to fruition. Is that fruit rotten, or is it sweet? The trick is not to [...]

Fringecast 6

Better late than on time. Or so the current theory goes. This week’s Fringecast underwent some serious editorial work, mostly because we ran over our allotted time budget on every segment by an average of two minutes. It was that good. Don’t worry though. The best parts have remained, including a marvelous movie trailer for [...]

Complaint Rolling

It’s astonishing how quickly time passes when you don’t really want it to. You keep thinking it’s Wednesday, a perpetual moment of neither here nor there, comfortably situated mid-week to allow you that last burst of work output (if you’re behind) and not too far from Friday (if you’re finished and want the weekend). You [...]

Family Ties and Writing Updates

I got a phone call on my cell yesterday. My brother James has come back from his six months in Iraq. It was totally worth the minutes used to hear the news. I haven’t been worried about him–I don’t really worry about much. But I was just a bit unnerved at times knowing he was [...]

Blogging In the Time of Cholera

Please excuse the lack of original posting of late. In my spare time I’ve been pumping out a feature script which I started Sunday afternoon and which I am hoping to finish by Thursday evening. That’s 90-120 pages in five days, which for me is unprecedented. It’s more important for me to write uninterupted than [...]

A Flame!

I’m not absolutely certain, but I think I have just gotten my first “flame” from this blog! Here is an email I received Friday the 28th of February:
The author of this issue is a real american dirty rascal ! This person is shit and what he writes is bullshit! I hate him and wish [...]