What's one more at this point?

Voice in the head, that is. Doing dishes and from out ofnowhere, this:

The Thursday before my death began much the same way Wednesday had. Or Tuesday and Monday, for that matter. Not just the Monday through Wednesdays before I died, you understand, but Mondays and Wednesdays in general. Outside of the Summer Holidays, of course.

If I'd been killed during the summer term, between school years, then I would have been very upset. Not that it wasn't upsetting, being killed. It was. I was.

Upset, that is.

And killed.

I do not know this person yet. I hope to find time for the rest of the story...

Four down, more to go....

Ahh. At long last, Book 4: Commitments, has finished itself.

Now, the planning for Book 5: (tentatively titled) Believing begins. Or rather, continues, since I actually started work on it a couple days ago...

Let's see if some planning beforehand will keep those meddling kids under control.

Ow

It is very difficult to type, when one has barked one's hand against the swiftly-turning blade of the ceiling fan.

Good for you

Where are all the words coming from? And where are they taking me?

I certainly don't have an idea, from post to post, because they keep changing.

Wheels of Democracy, turn, turn, turn....

I voted. Did you?

Justice: The Gathering

So I just read this morning's Ommatidia, and now I firmly believe that somebody, somewhere, must make a collectible card game based on the courts.

You could have your Civil Liberties deck, your Intellectual Property deck.... the possibilities are endless!

Frivolous Lawsuit: Your opponent loses one turn for every Ambulance Chaser you have in play.

Starfleet Endorsement: Ads featuring a certain actor in a popular 60s TV show bring in the suits! You may search through your deck and put any Big Name Lawyer into play immediately.

Belated, but...

A sad geek am I, who mourns the passing of E. Gary Gygax.