"It's just a complicated game." (309)
Sunny today. Our high was 88F.
What the fuck happened today? Oh, the writing. I did 1,074 words on "The Moment Under the Moment. (1994)" Kathryn seems very taken with this story; I don't know what to think. Anyway, as soon as this is done, it's back to The Night Watchers, which I intend to have finished for Subterranean Press by the end of the summer. And yes, Bradbury Weather preorders will begin soon. Keep watching the skies.
Mosaasaur-wise, I'm just about done prepping that cervical, and I'm moving on to a postorbitofrontal (part of the roof of the skull). And I did a little work on the pterosaur paper.
Our armadillo roadkill, dubbed Armie the Dead Dillo by Spooky, rots apace. A family of crows ate enough that it never bloated. See the photo below. Taphonomy galore.
God asked me should he ought to put his world on the left, no.
God asked me should he oughta put his world on the right, no.
I said it doesn't really matter where you put your world,
Someone will come along and move it.
And it's always been the same.
It's just a complicated game.
It's just a complicated game.
It's just a complicated game.
Just a complicated game.
It's just a complicated game. ~ XTC (1979)
Plesase visit the Dreaming Squid Sundries shop. Thanks.
I think that's all I'm up for tonight. I'll leave the scary stuff for later.
Later Tater Beans,
Aunt Beast
(Does it really matter what time of day this was taken?)
What the fuck happened today? Oh, the writing. I did 1,074 words on "The Moment Under the Moment. (1994)" Kathryn seems very taken with this story; I don't know what to think. Anyway, as soon as this is done, it's back to The Night Watchers, which I intend to have finished for Subterranean Press by the end of the summer. And yes, Bradbury Weather preorders will begin soon. Keep watching the skies.
Mosaasaur-wise, I'm just about done prepping that cervical, and I'm moving on to a postorbitofrontal (part of the roof of the skull). And I did a little work on the pterosaur paper.
Our armadillo roadkill, dubbed Armie the Dead Dillo by Spooky, rots apace. A family of crows ate enough that it never bloated. See the photo below. Taphonomy galore.
God asked me should he ought to put his world on the left, no.
God asked me should he oughta put his world on the right, no.
I said it doesn't really matter where you put your world,
Someone will come along and move it.
And it's always been the same.
It's just a complicated game.
It's just a complicated game.
It's just a complicated game.
Just a complicated game.
It's just a complicated game. ~ XTC (1979)
Plesase visit the Dreaming Squid Sundries shop. Thanks.
I think that's all I'm up for tonight. I'll leave the scary stuff for later.
Later Tater Beans,
Aunt Beast
(Does it really matter what time of day this was taken?)