Back from the land that time forgot

[cyrano]

It's very very nice to spend a whole day of my weekend being social and hanging out. But it means the other day is all full of augh! and waugh! and planning and zooming. And when just thinking about doing that starts to give rise to anxiety attacks, it's time to say screw that I can probably survive the week with what groceries are in the fridge/pantry and buying a couple of lunches at work, and the rest of this can ride the pine. I'm going to sit at home and do fuck all. (Although there is $20 worth of gelato in the freezer.)
This post mostly designed to show off my new icon, courtesy of Howard V. Hendrix, published author, gardener and Vice President of the Science Fiction and Fantasty Writers of America.