...Actually, it's just like Christmas Day was, so I don't know why I feel even grumpier. Oh well...Tried to do a strip, and failed. Watched an opera on TV about Buzz Aldrin. It failed to rock my soul. Had a bath, fiddled with my rotten tooth (Dental Hospital second of January...) and ate bad stodge. The Boy George book nears its end. I should read something more intellectual next. I've got so many unread books around. Lagos seems to have supplied the obligatory Yuletide Catastrophe. I think The Great Old Ones have some sort of midwinter bloodlust festival.