Don't you just hate when that happens?

On my way out the door to head to my day-job today, I found a box from a certain online book-seller, containing two trade collections I've been waiting on (pictured above), leaning against my front door, where the mailman had placed it. As much as I would have liked to call in sick, I didn't think doing so just to read was the best use of sick days. That now puts me in the position of having to decide whether to read comics or blog about comics tonight and, well, this is my blog post about why there's not really a blog post tonight. See you tomorrow night, when we can discuss that big comic book movie that came out this past weekend.