Muttering into the void.
I hit a rabbit tonight, coming around a blind corner near my house. At first I was determined to ignore it, but after a minute or two I turned around and went back.
It was still breathing, but fatally injured. As I was kneeling over it in the middle of the road, another car came fast around the corner. I stepped back, and when the car had gone by, the breath had gone out of it.
Mi ĵus memoris mian deziron poŝti en esperanto ĉi tie.
Do mi promesas baldaŭ poŝti multege.
Ho, atendu . . . mi jam estas poŝtinta :-)
My colleague Rod just forwarded a link to a slideshow of some of the more spectacular images from Hubble.
I know many of them are false-color; just imagine you can see infrared and x-rays :-)
Still sick. It hasn’t helped that the office’s router and firewall machine got hit by a cosmic ray or somthing — the disk was totally corrupt. So I spent all night last night rebuilding it.
On a lighter note, I watched Bend it like Beckham and The Core yesterday. Bend was, as someone said recently, pure joy from beginning to end.
And surprisingly The Core was somewhat of a ripping yarn, regardless of the fact that the science was completely bogus, and the design of the ship was determined by quantum plotodynamics (water launch?). There was just enough pretense of character development to just barely hold my interest. And there were a bunch of sci-fi and computing in-jokes. “Unobtainium”, forsooth. “Sixty-three computer fraud indictments.” “No, sixty-four.”
Note that the above paragraph does not imply any endorsement of aforementioned motion picture, nor will the author be held liable for wasted rental fees, etc. if gustibus is disputed.