It means “I love you” in dinosaur.
Except *you*, Google. You can DiaAB. I was, if not happy, at least USED to the way the calendar functioned. Now, I’ve got to relearn all your quirks. *muttersgrumbles* Gerroffmuhlawn!
Do you have plans for the night?
Why, yes. Yes, I do. I have a fabulous date lined up with a mighty dead guy named Beowulf. Also, some chap named Grendel. For S&G’s, I am going to be comparing the monsters in yon epic poem to the monster in another tale, Antone Chigurh. We have a discussion about monsters and heroes – why they’re monsters, what makes them tick, what is heroism – on Tuesday. As I have not yet read “No Country for Old Men,” I suspect that my free time this weekend is narrower than a wooden plank over a lava pit.
I also will be posting to The Process, probably sometime today. I also-also have some NPC whanging to do on the Talislanta game that will be happening on Monday.
So, in all, this is going to be a very write-intensive weekend.