Right.

So it's two a.m. and I got back from Wiffleball. Great fun as always, and the chapter is going to have to put up the funds to buy a new ball and bat - the ones we have are all broken. So all the work I thought I was going to do today... yeah. Maybe tomorrow, but that might not be looking particularly good either. We'll see how much I actually do with regards to my schoolwork and the exam I have in a week. Memorizations at work may help me to stay on task.

Something that may be NSFW, only because of the people it talks about: Prostitutes as prestigious people. Worth a read, even if the reasoning might be wrong. Coupled with Thieves' Cant, you can cover most of the deadly sins in one sitting, right?

Mother Nature and the Police team up to give someone a lesson they won't forget. Read it, it's funny. Much like the St. Nick's Brawl that happened a few days ago.

And someone worries that video games draw people away from literature. Perhaps, but interactive storytelling is always preferable to passively absorbing. Not to say that some of us don't have wonderfully active imaginations that make the storytelling more interactive, imagining ourselves in it (sometimes I use myself or another as a character, possibly interacting off-camera with them and building on the world with my own) or being able to play out the scenes in something other than text, but not everyone has that particular gift nurtured in them.

So, with no classes, only work, tomorrow, I think I'm going to wander into my bed and enjoy not having an alarm for a week or two. Maybe I'll think about updating the comic tomorrow. Maybe I'll actually do it. Maybe not.

Don't look at the timestamp. Internet futzed for a bit when I was trying to post. This was done earlier this morning.