This past week was awesome. Also, it sucked cock and balls so far as a routine went. It's HorrorFest, which means me stressing my nut with regard to the Bloody Parchment event, which was on Wednesday. But it went well. Better than most. Everyone had piles of gooey, oozing fun, and then we went off to Roxy's to celebrate with chilli poppers and ( Read more... )

It's the same every year. Before autumn truly sets in here in the Western Cape, we have what I term the dog days of summer. With day-time temperatures ranging between 26°C to about 36°C, we're also seeing less of our old friend, the Cape Doctor, our prevailing summer Southeaster (capitalisation intended), so it gets pretty warm and sticky.

So, to ( Read more... )