A Bug's Life

Whas' hapnin'? I'm supposed to be at a barbecue but instead I'm at home with stomach ache. It's all gone very quiet...

EDIT: Doh! Forgot to add any content! Right. The rest of this week has been quite interesting. I've been busy writing an index to the SF Foundation's book on Christopher Priest which will be out for Worldcon. Very hard work and lots of false starts as I discovered the many ways to not write a useable index... but fascinating stuff which ties into the Bridget's love of auditing and cross-referencing. I feel terribly meta after pondering the ways in which the act of authorship defines reality.

On Monday I took a break and went to visit hawkida. ( bicycle )

On Friday smallphoenix came round to pick up my large bag of prematurely purchased and now unneeded hamster sawdust for her bantams (!), and we walked into town to look at ( house of stones )

Gosh! I feel much better for writing this, but when I test myself by imagining roasting meat I notice my stomach squeeing up again. BBQ would have been a Not Good Plan (but I do hope major_clanger is enjoying himself there). Apologies, mkillingworth and timill.