In which it turns out that today was not one of those days I was meant to move around or do anything. So I lay in my bed and accomplished slightly more than one-eighth of what I intended.
This post will reflect that insofar as the text is also lying horizontal.
Sometimes looking for ideas is like paleontology. In that it's Awesome?!?
Sorry, this picture derailed me. What is this, some sort of dinosaur grave-robber? I envision him going to Dino Med and needing cadavers. He recovers an especially attractive one, considers necrophilia, but is interrupted by a meteorite. Title: "A Moral Served Cold"
250 words? Yes
Book "Lived Too Long To Die" - chapter 11
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Reading - "The Flying Sorcerers" (David Gerrold & Larry Niven)