Wednesday, January 23, 2008

Red in Tooth and Claw.

What a rich and productive day it's been. I put the finishing touches to the Weather Machine, made vague, supercilious threats to the leaders of several developed nations, and got some washing done.

What else was there? Oh yes, - I went feral.


R said...

Seriously - are you ok?

Dave said...

Oh, I'm fine. When I say feral, I mean that I strapped some red tags to the back of my hand as a crude fascimile of claws, and made some threats towards the wellbeing of the usual suspects.

redspiderlily said...

You worry me at times, you do know that right?