Monday, December 19, 2005


Super-Georgia contemplates a blue moon

After four days of travel, holidaying, and familying, I find my brain is well and truly incapable of forming something resembling a coherent thought. (Well, to be honest, I had half of a thought this afternoon, something about space opera, sparked by the third volume of John C. Wright's Golden Age trilogy... but then I blinked and my half a thought was lost, leaving me where I started). I don't like to whine about personal stuff in public, either, but I really screwed up my back ten days ago, and after nine days on the mend, I managed to screw it up again this morning, in a slightly different place and fashion. But at least I'm home, now, with Tylenol and some Ultra Strength Bengay Pain Relieving Strips, so maybe after a beer I'll be once again on the mend.

I'm going to try to be cogent again in another few days. In the meantime, I leave you with this portrait of the last daughter of Krypton, Super-Georgia, contemplating a blue moon with the help of Baby the Super-Bear.

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