For those who neither speak French nor with to visit Google Translate, this translates roughly as “One can not feast well upon dead flesh.  The tastiest souls come from those that breath and scream…”

I’ve been playing with Le Petit Cthulhu as an unauthorized parody of Le Petit Prince.  They fit surprisingly well together, and I’ve decided to take it on as a project to complete it… as if I don’t have enough projects already, of course.

So how was everybody’s Christmas/Solstice/Chanukah/Whatever?  I wasn’t expecting any gifts, but Santa was very kind, and I got a brand, new smoker and a TON of embroidery supplies (my bud Chris says there’s a bit of a contradiction/conflict in those two gifts, but what can I say?  I’m a unique sort of guy!).   I was able to spend lots of time with family which was nice.  Even better, the lab did not call even once.  A zero-emergency holiday!!!  Now, THAT is what the doctor ordered!