Happy birthday to samhenderson!
State of the 'Song
In bed by 9 last night. Adam crashed downstairs so I could hopefully get a full-night's sleep, which I pretty much did (2am: erf? where's Adam? oh yeah, and back to sleep).
Uncle Rob says: "Scottish scientists decided to see if they could find evidence for the existence of the Loch Ness monster. They took a research submarine down into the murky depths, scanning with sonar. The prehistoric creature was nowhere in sight, but a surprising discovery emerged: Thousands of golf balls litter the bottom of the loch, presumably because the place has been used as an unofficial driving range for years. I predict that you will soon experience a reverse version of this sequence, Pisces: You will go in search of your personal equivalent of lost golf balls -- some trivial treasure -- but on the way you will have a brush with a living myth."
* L. Timmel Duchamp on the Elizabeth Moon/WisCon situation. She is, of course, completely right.
Observations from NASA's Spitzer Space Telescope reveal a distant planet with a warm spot in the wrong place.
Work, then leading a workshop, then afternoon and evening with sindrian; probably little to no internetting again today.