Through a Glass, Darkly
Major competition in the house today - who can be the laziest? I've put in a solid bid, reading about 150 pages of The Satanic Verses and otherwise whiling away the fading hours of summer vacation. But my sloth sloths in comparison to the reigning sloth champions. It's a severe battle between the S & the W, a veritable Nappin' in South Grafton. In this corner, weighing in at 35 lbs., we have Farkle Speelarkle, notable fierce fighting lunger and even fiercer lounger:
In the other corner, we have Princess Akimbo herself, Miss And Legs Skinny All, the Piggly Wrigley:
Incredibly, she chooses to sleep this way.
Nothing much else to report; this is essentially a lame entry to show that I actually did write that review of Through a Glass, Darkly as promised. Aside from that, at the current rate I should finish that epic work by a small man in a rush to die by the end of the week, so keep a head up for that one, too.
Anything else?
Nope.
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