I went on an epic 8.7 mile bike run today with the Captain. Then when we got home, I made myself a big frosty vanilla ice cream malt. I mixed in chocolate SlimFast for flavor and irony, so the resulting concoction was delicious beyond all other nummy chocolate treats in the universe.

Tonight is a comicking night. I'm absolutely ashamed of how shoddy my update schedule has become lately, and have decided to declare war on my own incompetence.

I expect it to end in failure, because incompetence is sort of like my brain's concept of an operating system.

Waaooh I'm tired. And it's pretty damn warm outside. I think this summer is going to be miserable.