When first the eggs appeared, no one was alarmed. That was only last week . . . and it seems like a lifetime ago. Now we huddle in the church, weeping and praying, knowing that soon the giant bird will peck through the window and kill us all.
Cake decorating with Lileks.
The remix, it is done! Huzzah! But I seem to have lost few brain cells this time around. All I can seem to do now is watch Iron Chef and coast the internets.
What... what else is there? Help.