Oh man, here it is a Monday again. The littlest one has decided sleep is for the weak and that 4am is the correct time to rise and fuckin’ shine. I’m not particularly shiny after the third of these. If he wasn’t so damn cute, I’d turn him out and let him fend for himself. We were at the beach yesterday, the water having reached my preferred temperature of above 80 degrees. It’s like a nice warm bath. Some places charge a decent amount of money to let you float in a warm salty tub of water. Anyhow, some sand was eaten, kids ran around, the little one still did not sleep until 4:15. I’m gonna make the little punk get a paper route or something as payback.

This fusion rocket is only 20 years away, and will still be there 20 years from now.

I wrote an article for a now defunct site about 15 years ago pointing out that euthanasia for the expensive is inevitable end of nationalized health systems. Yes, yes. Self-ownership. You want to kill yourself, go ahead. The government shouldn’t have an interest in making it easy for a doctor to kill you.

Dude looks pretty good for 2 months adrift.

This would be a good day at work.

This was paranoia 30+ years ago, now it is the government line.