My Protestant guilt is kicking in about this site. It’s not my fault my webhost crapped the bed for a few days, but man, that outage really threw me off my stride. And Sunday morning I head down to Santa Monica for my first-ever E3 Judges Week. From what I understand, it’s a five-day procession of publishers showing all their big games for the year in private screenings. Cool, right? Except it seems we’re trapped live veal calves in hotel ballrooms for 14 hours a day and eventually go mad from sunlight deprivation and overexposure to aggressively vetted demo presentations. Anyway, by all accounts I will have little time to sleep or even stand occasionally to avoid deep-vein thrombosis (thanks, Nich, for introducing me to that particular life terror), so it’s a safe bet that not much will be happening here.
And the week after that, 1UP explodes into complete awesomeness. So that’ll probably keep me pretty busy.
I still love you, though.