People ask me what I do.  I often sing my little mantra of remembrance: "do be do be do."  Not that often.

Two days ago I discovered yahoo will get rid of all my websites (I have so far received no notification).  I love yahoo though it is pretty impersonal to me since I know no one there (feel the same way about Google and Ebay).  I list stuff on Ebay and of course when they let my stuff sell I do well.  I do not have a real job.  But I work all the time as though I do often and usually for free.  My painful elbow and wrists attest to the fact that I work (not ergo-dynamically evolved and my feng shui is bad too).  My place is piled high with paper, comics, art and more.  I've branched out to metal and Coca Cola trays and stuff.