I present (no, not Nathan Fillion in a kilt again, though that can be found here) the Matrix: Reloaded Burly Brawl as performed by common household pets:



In other news, I AM SO OVER THIS COUGHING CRAP. Wonder when my trachea will get that memo. Dry coughing fits HURT.

I've been quite busy, and in one of those not-quite-depressed-but-just-can't-seem-to-use-my-imagination funks.

Anyway, in the grand Slacktivist Friday tradition, I bring you BOOBIES!



I really hope I win the "Go to the Galapagos with Alex Trebek" sweepstakes. I want to see these guys.

Postscript1: I love the picture in the comment I linked above, so I think I'll add it here. I'm thinking lj icon, personally....



Oh wow, in getting the URL I just realized that's from a website for an AP Bio class at Foothill High in Pleasanton. Small world.

Postscript2: when I showed this video to Sal (who had never heard of the boobie dance) he said "that strikes me as the kind of dance your dad would do." Might have to bring him some blue snorkel fins for Shelby's wedding....

It's not daily, nor consistently weekly, so I'm going with "sporadic." It's a good word, if nothing else. And most people my age (particularly women) learned it from the movie Clueless.

Anyway, more pictures up at my Picasa page. A teaser:


The cat boys were very, ahem, helpful, during the last stages of editing my paper.

ken jennings, you are adorable.

(background for those who don't immediately get the joke.)

i seriously have the weirdest fandoms. ::shrugs:: eh, not that it's likely to change any time soon!