I felt like total butt yesterday. I think my diet of cookies, Vienna sausages, and quesadillas is finally catching up with me. Actually, I think it is the fact that I’ve been eating other things that has been throwing my g.i. tract off kilter. It had just gotten used to my new diet of crap, when The Rev. Dark Wombat returned home and the eating of take-out began. Whatever the case, I suffered from an awesome case of the crampy nausea farts yesterday. That said, I spent most of the day in my hammock. I took down the Ikea hammock and put my ENO back up. That Ikea one is just fine for short bursts of hammocking, but for a long haul like yesterday I needed the big (comfy) guns.

Mostly I read. What did I read? “The Colour of Magic” by Terry Pratchett. It’s the first book in the Discworld series. So far, so good. I’m about a third of the way through it. I plan on reading more of it while waiting for meetings and class to start. Normally, I wouldn’t say that that would give me much reading time, but these days…

Speaking of meetings, it’s Monday, so meetings and class are back in full swing. I’ve got a meeting this morning and class this afternoon. With any luck we are going to try and play Pathfinder via Skype with Little Miss Cotton tonight. I ready my fists and take two aspirin. Keep your fingers crossed kids. Are they crossed? Good.

To entertain you while I try and poop, please enjoy this:

Hey, don’t you worry about the atmosphere. Speaking of the atmosphere…

Yep. Well, I hope you all have a great Monday. More soon. ~SC