Blaaaaaaah

[eve_prime]

Good grief am I worn out. Some combination of mucked up immune system from all that work-stress, plus hay fever, maybe? I did get some work done because it was built into my schedule; beyond that my main “achievement” was watching the Game of Thrones season finale. (J. is amused by how warped my memories of A Storm of Swords are. One of these days I’ll reread them, I guess?)

Oh. I wanted to just mention for posterity that although my mom had lost all interest in science fiction before I was even a teenager, when I was younger than that she did really like Ray Bradbury, so I read a lot of his stories back then. I’m not remembering much now beyond The Martian Chronicles, though...