
Hi guys!
I am still here, alive and well. I took a few days off JTV because…well…er…I just felt I needed a bit of a break.
I am starting a new gig on Wednesday, and am really looking forward to it. However, I have come down with some sort of cold, so am unable to do much at the moment.
Last night, I worked a spur-of-the-moment Rangers v. Devils game. It was pretty fun. For those of you who don’t know what I am talking about, I will give you a hint. Ice. Skates. Pucks. Goals.
Halloween was sort of a bust. I got drunk with crazy-bass (Like bass guitar) prop guy on Tuesday, and did little to nothing on Wednesday. It is fun getting drunk with crazy-bass because we swap stories about the trite little details of entertainment. The little things you take for granted when watching a film or show, we might have spent up to 3 weeks of our time on. And ah, reminiscing about the long days working as a P.A. (production assistant) always inspire more and more drinking.
I can clearly recall working for a woman who required me to cut her meat for her. Some of you may have heard stories about ‘behind the scenes’ that you thought might be exaggerated. I assure you, they are not.
As far as JTV is concerned, I guess I am just a little overwhelmed. I had grown accustomed to the ‘regular’ chatters and casters. It seems like every day there is someone new to check out. I just don’t have the time or energy to check everyone out. And then, when I do find someone cool, I have no way of remembering who they are unless I randomly write it down on a scrap of paper. Who knows where that might end up (you have seen my room).
I guess I used to feel like I knew everyone who was online. I felt like it was a little community and that the other casters and chatters were my neighbors. If someone new started casting, we all knew about it and I tried to make it a point to drop by and say hello.
You all know I am from a ridiculously small town in northern Indiana. 

I enjoy that type of environment. Living in the massive swells of NYC, I miss it. JTV was like ‘life in a northern town’ for me. Now, instead of being two stop-light town named justinbergville, it has turned into a densely popluated jaytropolis.
If I want to be a member of a city, I will walk outside into the masses. I wanted to be part of a community. It will just take me time to adjust. I promise. Until then, enjoy my blog!
I love you all and appreciate your friendship.
All the best,
Spooky