Random Access

I feel like shit.

And the only thing that keeps going through my head are stupid lyrics.

Thursday (coda)
I should have been in bed thirty minutes ago.  At least.  But, I’m obviously not.

As I said earlier, I finished out my work day in the SLC office – I had to bring some paperwork up and pick up some equipment that I will need in AF tomorrow.  I got to see , Tommy and Matt while I was there.

Next, it was on to Dr. Volt’s to pick up my four-color shwag from this week and last week. So far, I’ve read a little more than half of the books.  I’d like to think that I’m “saving the best for last,” because of the ones that I read, the only ones that I think were really good were Action Comics Annual #10 (and not all of that, either… although the stories about the Phantom Zone prisoners and Mon-El were good) and New Avengers #27.  The rest were…. *ehn*

I made it to Borders, as I had planned.  The rest of that plan, however, didn’t go as smoothly.  I wound up reading JLA: Tower of Babel instead of devoting more/all of my time to drawing.  I did it because the story came up in conversation this morning at work and I wasn’t sure of a few key story points.  Now, I am.  I did try a figure sketch based on a magazine cover before I headed home, so the trip wasn’t a complete wash.

Tonight’s CSI: was good.  I also half-watched part of Shark.  But, got bored with that, so I wound up in Paragon City.  I ran into ‘ Akrael there.  We teamed up – I exemplared down to Level 5 – and took on missions in The Hollows.  It had been a while since I had been an exemplar, so I had forgotten how difficult it can be to discover that you don’t have access to your full compliment of powers.  But, we made it through.

Tomorrow is Friday.  I found out that I have Monday off for President’s Day when I overheard a couple of coworkers talking about it.  Three-day weekend.  I’m not going to complain about that.

Stray Toasters
These will come sometime after the sun’s up and I’ve had a sufficient amount of coffee.

Namaste.

::: edit :::
I *thought* that I had hit “Publish” last night before heading to bed.  Apparently, I was mistaken.

I started and will be ending my work day in the Salt Lake office.
Five minutes from home.
Relatively monkey-free travel.

Does it really get much better than that?

I think that I am going to Borders tonight, post-work. Well… post-Dr. Volt’s, actually, but why quibble? I’ll have a couple of hours to kill before tonight’s episode of CSI:, so I am going to do some drawing. I haven’t really done anything more than idle doodles or the random sketch in a long time. I know that I need the practice.

If anyone’s in the area and interested, drop by. Company is always welcome.

Thursday – 15 February 2007
Aside from the fact that I woke up to snow flurries, it’s been a good day so far.

I think that I’m intermittently – and alternatingly – channeling , , and ‘ sister.  I keep wanting to, in no particular order, blurt out:

• “Mahna-Mahna” (with the Vampire Hunter D/Muppet Show mash-up images in my head)
• “Goat porn!”
• “Three-vagina pants!”

I could pretty easily get away with the first.  The other two would… raise a few eyebrows.

But, the thought of it makes me smile.

Wednesday (coda)
Today’s work day was good. It was relatively quiet, but productive. This isn’t to say that there weren’t bits of fun scattered throughout the day, though.

I also got to employ a long-dormant superpower at work. According to , my primary power is: I know everyone (not just ) and everyone knows me. There are a couple of secondary powers that go along with it, but this is the one that I used today. A coworker – my former Team Lead, who has since moved to another team – got a new family dog a few months ago – a Basenji. I happened to ask him about her this afternoon. He said that she was doing well… and that he was upset that he couldn’t find any lure coursing groups in Utah County; he was even willing to research purchasing equipment to start a club himself.I asked him how serious he was about getting his dog into lure coursing. Quite serious, it turns out. I asked him to give me a few minutes and I’d get him the information. He just looked at me… a little blankly.

I called . (By way of an update: She’s recovering nicely, but it’s a VERY slow process… and is, after less than a week, already starting to drive her mad.) She gave me a few names and URLs for clubs and members. I wrote them down and, after making sure that all was well on her side of the phone, hung up and gave the information to my coworker.

This time, I got a stunned look. He said that I was easily “the most connected person [he] knows.”
Superpowers.
Go figure.

The Scales of Justice
The Hand of Nefer-Tem fought “the inequities of the selfish and the tyranny of evil men” this evening.  But, before that could happen, I had to wait for a new patch to download and install.  On the splash screen, there was a notice that Issue 9: “Breakthrough,” was coming online soon.  *perk*  So, while the patch downloaded, I read the attached article – an interview with Matt “Positron” Miller.  The new features include: Bone and tech wings, inventions, Wentworth’s Consignment House (CoH) or “black market” tractor-trailers (CoV) – the City of… equivalents of WoW’s auction houses, a new Task Force mission (CoH) and some new end-game content.

When I got into the game, I joined a team for a few missions.  It wasn’t a “horrid” team, but a couple of players were a little too gung-ho about rushing into danger without appropriate backup.  I died a few times.  Not a huge problem.  After the mission, two or three people left and I became team leader.  We ran three or four missions before I decided to call it a night.

And there was something else.  An old – and familiar – name had appeared in my global (across all of the servers) friends list: Akrael.  That’s right, is giving the game another go.  I invited him to join my Super Group before I logged off; he accepted.
Random Access
This afternoon, Matt, Jeff and I were talking about how… simple… things were in the Marvel Universe, as opposed to the reintroduction of the DC Multiverse. I’m still more or less “okay” with the fact that the DCU is becoming the DCM again… I guess. After all, there’s not a whole lot that I, personally, can do about it. No, that’s not entirely true: I could stop buying comics.

*crickets chirping in the otherwise deafening silence*

Right.

Who am I kidding?

Me? Stop buying comics? That would be like me stopping that whole breathing thing. Okay, that’s not entirely true… but it’s a manageable habit and I enjoy it. But, I digress…
We stopped to consider the splinter Marvel Universes. 616, the mainstream MU. The Ultimate Universe. The Squadron Supreme universe. The Ultimate Squardron Supreme universe. The New Universe, which has been recently “reborn.” The Heroes Reborn universe. Blah. Blah. Blah. I think that we had gotten up to nine or ten different offshoot universes by the time we got tired of counting. And, I think that we even omitted a few. That lead me to make the comment,”Marvel. It’s the new DC Universe… I mean ‘multiverse!’ ”

Well, it’s becoming that way. If only they – both DC and Marvel – could figure out that readers don’t really care how many different versions of Superman or Batman or Captain America they want to give us. What we really want are… and this may come as a shock to many… good stories. I don’t really think that’s too much to ask.

Stray Toasters

• I was a bit bored this evening. I took a nap.
• LSH ‘Clix.   *covet*
• Dating advice for men, explained in electrical diagrams
• The Cat Who Walked Through Walls
  The Cat in the Hat
  Cat on a Hot Tin Roof
  …and none of them have anything on this cat.
• Giant plush 3-D Tetris blocks

“Why are we here?
Because we’re here.
Row the boats.”

Namaste.

Wednesday – 14 February 2007
Happy Valentine’s Day – or “Happy Single Awareness Day” – to you.

I have just discovered exactly how much WizKids loves me…

A lot.
A whole lot.

How do I know this?
They just announced a new set of plastic crack to be released in June.

Just for me.

(click image for details)

All new sculpts.
June.

This makes for a very happy Rob.

Tuesday – 13 February 2007
It’s Sib1’s birthday. I called her last night (“this morning,” for her) to wish her “happy birthday.” She and are currently in Thailand, on vacation. She said that since they saw the tourist attractions the last time that they were there, this trip was for relaxing.

Today was a decent day at work… for the most part. There was a little bit of leftover doom from Monkey 1 (in the manner of a technical problem), but I worked on resolving that before I left. We were also informed, in a post-lunch meeting, of a few changes this afternoon. I can’t say that it was something entirely unexpected, but there was still a “Whoa…” factor involved.

I’ve been a bit… hm… *blah* the past few days; “apathetic” would probably be a good way to describe it. I’ve felt a bit empty – not in the “drained” sense of the word, but more like “hollow,” as if something’s missing. (And, “no,” it’s not “my conscience” that’s missing. I still know exactly in which box it resides. Tucked away nicely, thank you.) I’ve been applying some brainpower to suss out the heart of the matter. I think that I’ve pinned it down. Next step, deciding what to do about it. And, as sad as it may be to admit, those stupid PSAs at the ends of G.I. Joe episodes were right: “Knowing is half the battle.” Damn you, Hasbro and Sunbow Entertainment! *shakes fist*

Stray Toasters

• I made pre-emptive phone calls and emails last night, so that various members of the family unit wouldn’t call me at O’dark-thirty this morning after they heard about the shooting at Trolley Square.
• I have a new post in PoetryTag for the first time in… *checks*… over two years. Wow.
• It would be nice if there was an official opening date for the new IKEA.
• : The cover art to Supergirl and the Legion of Super-Heroes #30
• Meet the new New Avengers
• , you might be interested in this: Vista Not Playing Nice with FPS Games
• Crabcakes from Philip’s would be great right now…
• …or Tastykake Butterscotch Krimpets.
• : Cover art from Ultimate X-Men #82 (Pssst! It’s Nightcrawler!)
• 
• By way of BoingBoing: The Jealous Astronaut – a song (and Flash video) by The Phantom Surfers about Lisa Nowak
• I forgot to log out of AIM at work. Yet again.
• Hm… hush puppies (the food, not the shoes) would be good, too.
• Bojangle’s. That would hit the spot.
• True Faith by New Order
• Despite cravings for foods that I can’t get here, I’m perfectly content and happy with the dinner that I fixed: Chicken breasts with rice and mixed vegetables.
• The train goes “MOO!!”
  

Quote of the Day
A scene from Marvel Comics’ X-Factor #14

Siryn: “Jamie…”
Madrox: “Yeah, Theresa. I’m listening. You don’t have to whisper…”
Siryn: “Yes. I do. If I whisper, it’s easier for me to control myself. If I start talking… I’m going to start shouting. Then comes yelling. Then comes screaming. And then comes a demolished neighborhood. So, I need you to walk away before that happens.”
Madrox: “Yeah, uhm.. we’ll do this later when you’re not as, y’know…”
Siryn: “Homicidal.”
Madrox: “Right. That.”

Almost game time.

Namaste.

I just found out that it’s Darwin Day.

In light of that, I offer this toon from the webcomic formerly known as Queen of Wands:

John Williams’ Superman – Main Theme is now playing on iTunes.

I think that this is a great piece of music.

Period.

That’s not even taking into account that it’s the theme from one of my favorite movies. But since it is, we’ll go from there. When I hear this piece, I can picture Superman (either the late Christopher Reeve or Brandon Routh) gliding effortlessly through the air.

No “Hover” for this guy.
Flying.
Plain and simple.

It also reminds me of John Byrne’s revamp of Superman in the late 80s. Aside from the “standard” flying poses, he would also draw Superman flying upside-down or doing loops. If I remember correctly, he said that he did it not to portray him as showing off, but to show that he was simply having fun.

And that’s just cool.

Thank you to for sending a link to: Party Up Jesus Christ Superstar

As so aptly put it:

“Who needs Buddy Jesus when you have Gangsta Jesus and his homeboy Judas?”

Amen.

Sunday (coda)
Going to the library was a nice change of pace. I read one of my TCP/IP books. showed up a little later.  We sat, talked and people-watched.  Before we knew it, the library was closing.

I drove to visit Perry and the kids for a bit. They were doing well. I had a good time hanging out with them.

I came home…

…and found myself in the midst of a big domestic jag. I cooked dinner, not only for tonight but also for a few nights this week. I did laundry. Not “I took it to the cleaners to be picked up later.” I did it. And I was also reminded why I’m never enthused about doing my laundry here: The dryer in which I placed my colored clothes did not dry them completely. I have clothes hanging up to finish drying. *sigh* Oh, well… at least they’re clean.

Stray Toasters

• While cooking, I was listening to my iPod. If You Believe started playing. It was one of the songs from the soundtrack to The Wiz – the Broadway musical, not motion picture – that my mother used to play (OFTEN) when I was younger. It made me smile.
  

  If you believe
  Within your heart
  You’ll know that no one can change
  The path that you must go
  Believe what you feel
  And know you’re right because
  The time will come around
  When you’ll say it’s yours

  Believe that you can go home
  Believe you can float on air
  Then click your heels three times
  If you believe
  Then you’ll be there
  That’s why I want you to
  Believe in yourself
  Right from the start
  Believe in the magic
  Right there in your heart
  Go ahead believe all these things
  Not because I told you to
  But believe in yourself
  If you believe in yourself
  Just believe in yourself
  As I believe in you
  

• 
• The Figment 2000 – Yes, sometimes dealing with peoples’ IT questions is like this.
• Real Life – Sometimes, this is how I think of the monkeys…
• My UPS is dying.  Or dead… but unwilling to admit it.  This afternoon, the power flickered a few times… and then I heard a couple of start-up beeps from ‘Nine and Intrepid.
• : Here’s the link for the Goatse stickers I was telling you about.
• The Dark Tower: The Gunslinger Born #1 – Stephen King, by way of Marvel Comics
• : The HorrorClix AVP set is now available for purchase.
• and : You might want to check out these new figures from DC Direct…
• …and you – and – might want to check out these figures, too.
• Add a new Sisko figure to the Covet List.  It’s featured with other anniversary edition figures from the various Star Trek series and movies.  It’s the 25th Anniversary of Star Trek II: The Wrath of Khan and it’s the 20th Anniversary of Star Trek: The Next Generation
• I just finished telling a story.  I wouldn’t necessarily call it a “bedtime story,” aside from the fact that it’s this late at night… but she seemed to enjoy it.
• Drove downtown in the rain
  9:30 on a Tuesday night
  Just to check out the late-night record shop
• : Boingboing has an article on the History of Electric Watches

Shower.  Beverage.  Bed.

Maybe a quick jaunt to Paragon City… or read some more School Days.

Namaste.

I’ve been wanting to go to the downtown library for weeks (more like months!).

That’s where I’m heading.

*bamf*

Sunday – 11 February 2007
I’ve been up, for as yet undetermined reasons, since 8:45 this morning.

After reading a few chapters of School Days, I decided to surf YouTube. This is what I’ve come up with so far:

• Citizen Hero – described as “The Real World meets the Justice League”
• Mash-ups!
• Gwen Stefani vs. Madonna: What You Hung Up For?
• Tom Petty vs. Rob Base: It Takes Two/Won’t Back Down
• Prince vs. Kelis: Milkshake Kiss
• Beastie Boys vs. Bloodhound Gang: Sure Shot/Fire Water Burn
• Metallica vs. Aretha Franklin: “Enter Aretha”
• AC-DC vs. Quad City DJs: Come On Ride the Train/Thunderstruck

I’m not sure what up for doing today. I should probably put some energy into figuring that out.

*voop*

Saturday (coda)
Thank you to and for their kind hospitality. Spending the evening in the company of friends is always a good way to close out a day.

Guitar Hero. Interesting. I tried – operative word being “tried” – to play YYZ, but it just made miss my guitar and bass. it was still fun, though.

I should probably just go to bed now.
Somehow, I don’t see that happening. Go figure.

Namaste.

Saturday – 10 February 2007
Today’s been pretty lazy.  Which has been a good follow-up to a lazy evening.

Last night, post-Clitorati, I came home and played a little CoH.  I joined a team and we went looking for trouble.  We found it.  Out biggest problem: We had a bad team leader.  Our team leader – who was also our healer – kept acting like a petulant child.  “She” (the character was female and the player seemed to be female, but it is the Internet, so who knows…)  kept running into areas, getting attacked and then backing WAY out of the room and leading the bad guys to the rest of us.  That’s not so bad, in and of itself.  The problem came when she would run a good distance away from the action… and then want to constantly teleport us away from our fights to heal us.  Most healers – most good healers, that is – stay on the edge of the battle, but within their healing radius to heal players.  Not this one.  When we complained about it, she would say things like “Fine!  Don’t come running to me when you need me” or “If that’s the way you want to be, see if I care.”  After the mission was over, I logged out.  I wasn’t in the mood to babysit.

So, I sprawled out on the sofa with School Days, the latest Spenser that I’ve picked up.  And I started reading…

…next thing I know, it’s 8 AM.  I don’t even remember nodding off.  Oh, well.  I moved to the bed, where I remained for the next couple of hours.

I puttered about the apartment for a bit.  invited me to see Pan’s Labyrinth a little after 2:00.

I joined her, , , and a couple of her friends.  The movie was good.  It was an interesting counterpart to Mirrormask.

After the movie, I stopped at Dr. Volt’s.  There were a few things in my box, but I decided to wait until next week to pick up my haul.  I came home and watched the second half of the Pro Bowl.  The AFC won (BARELY!) by a score of 31-28.  And there were six (6) Ravens on the AFC squad, including Adalius Thomas, who recovered and ran back an NFC fumble for a 70-yard touchdown.
Now, I’m off to hang out at ‘s place for a while.

Namaste.