Okay, I lied. It’s just some memes and links.
I am better, but I’m slammed under deadlines. Also woke up with massive headache. Ibuprofen has it at manageable levels, but still annoying. Yeah, I might have messed up my sinuses by being an idiot. (Long story.) Anyway, that’s probably the headache. Or it could be the fact I’m under crisscrossing deadlines and desperately want to write the thing that doesn’t need to be written. Because….
Because I’m going to have to take my muse in the back lot and shoot it.
Which of course brings to mind a series of books called “Death of a muse” in which an author (only one who knows the muse world) investigates muse-murders. And I’m not going to write it. Deal with it. You guys can feel free to write beginnings for the first book though. Go ahead, amuse me. Make it silly.
Meanwhile, the Babylon Bee is breaking news again: Yet Another Stash Of Classified Documents Discovered During Biden’s Colonoscopy
Our very own Ox is on the track of a concealed carry gas stove — okay, it’s butane, close enough: Tiny Little Stove and Big Heat MOO! (I probably have the accent wrong on that, but oh, well.)
I’ve been saying this for how many years? Go. Disperse. Tyrants need people concentrated to effectively tyrannize.
Too late to have another drink, the lights are going out: The great Paul Johnson, RIP
Like we haven’t before: Like Paul Revere, a Massachusetts Republican Sends Warning.
Direct from Fauci’s plans: Boston Medical Center Denies HIV-Positive Patient Life-Saving Care Over Face Mask Dispute
They really got nothing: ‘Man Called Otto’ Is Oscar-Bait at Its Worst.
This seems interesting: ‘On the Trail of Bigfoot: Last Frontier’ Will Get Under Your Skin.