9/29/05
The most exciting thing to happen in my life was finding the recently published, second in a series, Sebastian of Mars. In short, it's about intelligent and evolved kitties living on Mars. Haydn of Mars, chronicling the tales of Sebastian's mother, is a fun yarn. Pun intended.

Since I couldn't find my hairbrush, I bought a new one from Target and a new desklamp to supplement the light given off by my paper moon. Right now my nails are trimmed and my hair is carefully combed and straight and neat. Maybe on Friday I'll get around to getting things back in order. The past couple of weeks have had me slacking more than usual.

Spot is healthy and happy and buttery. Work is a chore. The past two weeks, my eight hours have seemed subjectively short much to my pleasure. Anxiety has been giving me short little jolts but I can handle it.

In Yer Dreams
The Hulk made an appearance. He was grotesquely muscled, putting most Image characters to shame. Anyone in his proximity for any length of time would find themselves becoming musclebound lummoxes. The only event which stood out in my mind was when The Hulk punched someone so hard in the stomach that shit blew through the seat of their pants, spattered against a wall and dripped over a wall socket.
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