Galactic Space

I am now more educated about the recent Supergirl movie, with some additional context I didn't have when I reviewed its dismal carcass not long ago.

It was the Bed Rest of times, it was the Fred Durst of times.

Wee recommend from me; this Persian Deep Trance is some excellent writing music.

I just re-read Fall+14 and, er, that was a dark one, wasn't it?

If you ever need a lesson in physical vulnerability, throw yourself onto the ground head first from above head height.

Get a bunch of expressive, creative souls together in a game designed around the joys of friendly group cooperation and magical, expressive things happen.

The room was cold, silent and utterly dead.

Healing continues but so does Gaming, though this week only in random fits and starts, a symptom of a disrupted concentration.

Two weeks ago I suffered a fall down my flight of stairs, head first.

This has been a terrible week for losing stars of a certain age, a certain era.