So Amy, the girl at the comic shop (ok, she’s not the _only_ one, but she’s the one who counts) is very nice and usually pulls Ted’s comics for him early, because we tend to come in before the pulls are done (only because they do pulls last. Is that not screwed up?). So as a thanks, Ted brought her two jars of homemade jam, one of raspberry and one of blackberry. Amy was very very excited and pleased! Amy wanted to go home right away and have some toast!…
exploding puppy
Well, the good news this morning /was/ that my back hurt less. I’ve brought the dog out twice since I got up and my back’s not doing so well now, but for a few minutes it felt better. The bad news this morning is that Chantico exploded in her kennel and what was an up-early morning turned into an hour’s worth of dog-walking and clean-up. :P
*sigh*
I just read the final issue of Transmet. *contented sigh*
giving up
Giving up on work for a while, since I’ve been at it (in some fashion or other) for 8.5 hours, and going to try working on Mrs. O’Leary’s. Still think it’s easier to write on a computer that’s not hooked up to the net, but bad back. Which feels better today than it has, although I’m sort of just waiting for it to spasming again. Okay. Off to write. music: Bon Jovi, These Days
excellent
An excellent political commentary by Russ. Very, very nicely said, and with excellent use of protest lyrics to boot.