the evil bitch monster of sci-fi

I missed the LAC meeting yesterday -- forgot that this is a short month. Instead I stayed home & read some more of Mark's novel. It was a re-make/re-model of chunk #1. I ate a sandwich & a bowl of soup for lunch.

Then I had TA with Carma-dharma (no relation to George). We trucked down to Wally World, to buy 40 buckadingdongs worth of food. We then perambulated to Pizza Hut, where Carma & I had a salad bar.

Earlier that day, a nasty Critter caused me to complain to ye Olde Critter Cap-n. No redeeming merit. She loathed absolutely everything about the story -- then aburt took her side this morning! Frak "unbelievable characters" & "unbelievable science". I told aburt to give her what she deserved. Evil bitch-monster of death. Willow in silhouette, tongue-nipple teasing. Kennedy: hot.

Trish came out of the dishroom to inform us that she was getting off early; sickness had infected her.

& we both like the Double-D Fantasy. Is encouraging her a sign that I'm manic?

So when we came home, I fixed pork stir fry (sort of). She had to relax, so we watched Clone Wars on Home Ox Boffo, then she went to bed early.

I joined Trish a few hours later, after the Fantastic Foursome. I yearned the Fantastic Threesome, so with Savage Dread I exacerbated VADIS.

I woke up at 4:00 this morning, only to discover that the Internet had been switched off, so instead of surfing Cyberia, I rewrote "Silence". I returned to bed around 6:00, went back to sleep at 6:30, & got out of bed at 8:00.

The snowjob outside is frightening.