After my last post I didn't want to look at this blog for a while. But now I am back. I had a number of topics lined up for today's post, but it is difficult to come up with pithy little comments or sly, witty comments, or deep, philosophical insight when a random clanking noise is going on five feet behind a person.
That would be Rhys, practicing his Eskrima bladework with the pendulum knives he hung from our living room ceiling. Very Poe-ish, but for the lack of sepulchural atmosphere.
In other news, the sun is shining (though not for much longer) and there's flowers and stuff around. Also, day after tomorrow I leave for Pantheacon, which should be a fun weekend.
And that's all, except for my horrible diet, which is working but not fast enough. The question is, will I lose the weight and become accustomed to a lifetime of deprivation, or will I commit armed robbery on a bakery truck? Or if it is both, which will happen first?
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Who's that yellow-eyed scary dude with a knife in your living room?
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