Hello endorphin fairies

Sometimes pain becomes a thing of transcendental beauty. It helps if I don't have a headache to fuzz my reactions, and right now the pain in my body is so pure it rings like a fine crystal caught by the sunlight.

Yep, endorphins.

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ETA: Yes, I gave up shortly after writing this and went to visit BB and LBS.

Twister!

The cheapficlit news is not all bad

I feel sad for all the perfect books in the world. Well, not sad per se, but I usually enjoy good ones because they're seamless and I soak them up, which doth not make good blog fodder.

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So briefly then, loved Victory Conditions by Elizabeth Moon to bits. I have a vague recollection it probably wasn't the most perfect piece of literature ever written, but nothing to keep me awake at night.

Big Wednesday on the ABC

Wednesday night on the ABC really needs some kind of spy thriller. Then we'd have Spics and Specs and Spooks and Flicks.