Gym this morning for a whole hour, and it was hard work. Like, really hard work. Muscles were stiff from the small amount I did yesterday, and weights were difficult even after more stretching than usual. But the sauna afterwards was at 90°C, rather than the usual 75 or so, and It Was Good. I felt pretty much ready to take on anything coming up to the office, and it possibly hasn't quite sunk in yet that I have a LOT of html tuning to do before this afternoon when the Boss is back.
Genius. Absolute genius. Sports headlines have long had puns in them, but in this one, referring to an upcoming European CUp game between Liverpool and FC Basel, our copywriter has outdone himself:
Will Liverpool Find Basel Faulty?
Will Liverpool Find Basel Faulty?
Suddenly sleepy. Tired, ready to doze off, and prone to staring blankly at the screen for minutes at a time. Coffee doesn't seem to have helped at all, still out of it. Want to sleeeep.
I have tokens to the value of 25 euros (or possibly 25 pounds, although I think it's euros) for Forbidden Planet. I'd like to pick up some books or comics (graphic novels preferred, or at least TPB collections preferred). How's about some recommendations from you folks?
(For those of you from barbarous lands where FP is not known, it sells sci-fi, fantasy & horror books, comics, magazines, and other items of geekish interest.)
(For those of you from barbarous lands where FP is not known, it sells sci-fi, fantasy & horror books, comics, magazines, and other items of geekish interest.)
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