I didn't read this all last week, but here they are. I just hope I can remember them. It would be rather awkward to give a vague but glowing review to something I hadn't even read yet.
( Here be Dragons. Or not. But maybe things that could look like Dragons if you squint just the right way. )

Yesterday afternoon I found myself walking through the PATH downtown and I came across a woman with a newborn baby in a stroller standing next to a short flight of stairs ( Read more... )

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Social networking site Facebook is mainly unavailable this afternoon.

You really don't need to read any more, do you?

Replacing one word in the title of a song with 'Fudge'. It has to be in the title, changing random lyrics is just cheating.
( Strangely, I actually am quite busy today. )

Still wading through the Classic SF series, edited by Eric Flint. There's a certain charm to science fiction that was written in the time before Apollo showed us how the mechanics of getting to another world worked, or before Venera showed us what life on Venus really would be like.
( Cut for, um, spoiler warnings on stories which were published thirty years ago. Because I really care about that. Oh yeah, and Darth Vader was his father. )

Stubble update: I look rugged and manly. Yes!
Keep wanting to drop-kick somebody. Holding myself back.
Still not king.

Today's lunch came from Sukho Thai at Dundas and Parliament.

"The Curry Is Yummy".

( Possibly not safe for work, unless you work for the UK's Office of Government Commerce )

Still working through the Baen Free Library. The latest installment is David Drake's Lt. Leary series, With The Lightnings, Lt. Leary Commanding, and The Far Side of the StarsThere exists among SF writers a kind of unspoken challenge, a sort of fifty year old double dog dare, to write a workable Horatio Hornblower story set on a spaceship. While ( Read more... )

I'm taking a new job in Australia. Good bye everybody ( Read more... )