I was going to start doing a thing for the blog but absolutely couldn’t be bothered today after I got distracted for about the eighth time by some pointless annoying thing that the universe decided to throw in my path. Now I’m just taking a coffee break and waiting for the day to be over.
Here is a little sketch of how Monday played out.
The rest of the week may see me with a bit more energy! I’m still completely busted from Saturday night, we had a little party and I wound up on my feet from 09:30am to 06:30am the following day so it’s no wonder I’m sore as Hell.
Anyway, to be continued.
– Posted from my Huawei mobile phone while meh.
I’m not often driven to introspection or reflection, but the question does come up sometimes. The big question. So big, there’s just no containing it within the puny boundaries of a single set of punctuationary bookends.
Who are these mysterious and unsung heroes of obscurity and shadow? What is their origin story? Do they have a prequel trilogy? What are their secret identities? What are their public identities, for that matter? What are their powers? Their abilities? Their haunted pasts and troubled futures? Their modus operandi? Where do they live anyway, and when? What do they do for a living? Do they really have these fantastical adventures, or is it a dazzlingly intellectual and overwrought metaphor? Or is it perhaps a smug and post-modern sort of metaphor? Is it a plain stupid metaphor, hedged around with thick wads of plausible deniability, a soap bubble of illusory plot dependent upon readers who don’t dare question it for fear of looking foolish? A flight of fancy, having dozed off in front of the television during an episode of something suitably spaceship-oriented? Do they have a quest, a handler, a mission statement, a department-level development objective in five stages?
I am Hatboy.
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OK ok, I’m sorry for asking you about those misuses of slang! I thought it was amusing.
Haa! I’ll bugger on somehow.