I’m home sick today with a sore throat and the general muscle aches and fever that have been going around the library, so if things get even more surreal around here than the usual Thursday oeuvre, that’s my excuse.
I’ll probably be fine by tomorrow, but just in case, does anyone know if the burning of sage wards off strep throat?
First, a Poll
If you read this blog through a feed, could I ask you to drop in and take a look at what I’ve done with the place?
While I loved the old theme, it simply wasn’t wide enough for some of the things I wanted to do, so I searched for a couple of days until I found this one. It has most of the features I wanted, but it might be a little . . . too much?
Be honest—I can take it.
Suggestions are also welcome, though mean ones will be severely mocked.
I See a Scary Silhoutte of a Hut
Oola-girl, Oola-girl, better dance the fandango!
Rancor hatch is widening—very very frightening me . . .
No, seriously, if you’re secure enough in your love of Star Wars to embrace intelligent parodies—as opposed to my sad efforts—check out Blue Milk Special.
They know what they’re doing and they snark with such love.
Separated by Uncommon Language
Hey, Downith? What do Canadians say?
The Federation has Mondays, too
Worth it for the Red Shirts alone . . .
The Bad Days series is part of Stan Lee’s World of Heroes, which explains the cameo . . . sort of.
(psst, Mike: try Superman—the bit around 1:08 reminded me of you)
Brief Actual News
The winner of the Libraries are Awesome poetry contest will be announced tomorrow!
Sorry for the delay—it’s been a heck of a week.
Dude . . . there are no words. ‘Cause I can’t speak Klingon.
But Jen Usellis can:
As Jane said, “It’s a very [scurfing up a giant loogey sound] language, isn’t it?”
Yes. Yes, it is.