I collect icons of danger. Maybe I’ll start posting them here.
Here’s one I saw today:
…so I’m allowed (maybe required) to shoot lightning from my fingertips, but am not supposed to explode televisions in other vehicles. So many rules.
This morning, my muse expressed her love by making fresh scones.
Mmmmmmmmmmmm.
In the evening, we went to Alex, Ashley and Scott’s place for dinner and some helicopter-related electronics work. The wine is a special treat with a hand-made label.
Mmmmmmmmmmmm.
In case you missed it, water has been found on Mars. Cool, that’s one less thing we’ll need to bring with us.
Random assertion: Regarding icons of danger: that little guy from the men’s room sign goes through unspeakable hardships to keep us safe, and it still doesn’t always work.
Steganographic data: 1860/1.2
