And Now, Fish

Shoo bop do waaaaah!

Man, getting into the swing of blogging again is a little challenging. SO HOW ABOUT THAT LOCAL SPORTING TEAM HUH?

Today I started a minor freelancey thing which involved tables. So many tables. They were huge, like Hercules. My In Design struggles slightly with a table that's roughly 80 by 80 panels, it turns out.

Also I composed a letter to the dread lords of ACC, written in a distilled mix of my own blood, sweat and tears upon the skin of a recently sacrificed virgin. With the proper portents and signs in place, this letter will change the VERY COURSE OF HISTORY or possibly get my claim finally approved, one of those two.

Tamsyn and our flatmate are enjoying the Sookie Stackhouse books, which are what the show True Blood is based on. It's not often that a TV show is eminently better than the written material from whence it came, but in this case the HBO people took a decent premise that was terribly written, and made a vastly superior product.

With that in mind, the girls are reading it anyway, for what I believe are "the lols".

And now, fish!