I'm your fire at your desire.
Mar. 2nd, 2008 07:04 pmNeil Gaiman's publisher is giving free access to American Gods this month. (Of course, never mind the plain old download model being a proven winner.) It's a good one, go read it.
How to harmlessly taunt your dog (video).
Pac-Man as painting and text adventure.
I spent the week to date ill, so for Mothering Sunday Freda gave arkady a framed photo of herself (
redcountess and I interpreting Freda's directions telepathically) and I did housework — kitchen, washing, caustic soda down the blocked drain — and looking after Freda for her. And tonight we're having takeout, dammit.
Liz's labret piercing has been looking icky for a few days, and this morning it was bad enough to take to A&E. Thankfully it was easily removed and didn't seem infected. But woe to the loss of a vestige of punk rock! At least she still has the nose ring. And is going to Apocalyptica on Friday and various other aging post-punk icons over the coming months. Motörhead stickers on our Zimmer frames and all.