What surprises will Sunday hold?

Day 56. 64 pages, 30,172 words.

If the stomach bugs let up for an instant, it might be a fun weekend (but I don’t know for sure, looking into my crystal ball). The new Godzilla movie on Friday, and some assorted booze and entertainment on Saturday with Mr. dreameling, Mr. Fahrenheit, and The Pas.

I understand today is just going to be a random hodgepodge of activities, and possibly a bit of babysitting in the afternoon, which should be fun.

I’ll throw down some movie reviews when I get a chance. Due to Helatorstai and my unpleasant Wednesday of bowel movements, I don’t have a lot of spare time (lots of catching up to do at work, which means I can’t clock out and write blog posts and stuff and probably wouldn’t have the energy for it if I did). But let’s see how we go.

Follow-up: Some great ones to review when I get the chance, but sadly the latest Godzilla offering wasn’t that great. The weekend has been great and only slightly marred by my bowels.

Damn it, I really want to get this book finished, but for some reason the blog stories have taken all my attention lately. Anyway, I hope you all enjoyed Thick of Mind. There’s more to tell with all of these stories of course, as the time and inspiration strikes … but a lot of it, I think can already be pieced together from the Final Fall of Man stories. That’s where I’m cleaning it out from, after all.

Oh well. Back to it. I did actually do some more editing this weekend too!

About Hatboy

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. https://hatboy.blog/2013/12/17/metalude-who-are-creepy-and-hatboy/
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