I slept like a log last night and I'm still buggered. -_- I launched into the day in style by starting an argument with Joe right before we both had to go to work. *puts on the Fail Hat*

But it's all good you guys because, guess what? It TOTALLY SNOWS ON MARS.

http://afp.google.com/article/ALeqM5jTzY7skJ3raWHWczabqJ4T5GKypQ - Follow this link for a scientific explanation that will remove some of the visual charm of that idea, but which should not spoil the fact that it TOTALLY SNOWS ON MARS YOU GUYS.

Happily, last night I did the second draft of my novel. I know that sounds retarded unlikely (goddammit Adders, you've got me saying it ALL THE TIME!), but only until you take into account that I'm doing all my drafting in point-form on a series of index cards. It's a great way to iron out story issues without wasting time on time-gulping rewrites. When I do sit down to write it out properly, I hope to be at the point where I'll need only one or two full-length drafts before editing.

I'll have to go to the doctor soon. It's been over a month since Jenolan and my knee is no better. :\ I hobble when I try to run and it makes me feel like a jiggly lump.

Also, at some point we'll need to just have a quiet weekend at home so we can sort out the study and do some cleaning.

Somewhere in the Blue Mountains, Baal is staring down into his Temple just like he's been doing for the past million years. Somewhere much further away, it's snowing on Mars. Those thoughts keep me from feeling too tired and low.