Wow. Hadn't realized just how much time had gone by since I blogged here. Partly this has been illness; partly the complete lack of a blogging bug. But, still, a few random things from here and there:

1. A biography/history that for once, I don't have any real complaints about: Superman: The High Flying History of America's Most Enduring Hero. Definitely on the popular side, with sex! Murder! (Ok, to be fair, insinuations and discussions of murder.) Flying accidents! Lawsuits! Quotes from basketball players! Gossipy little tidbits! A failure to completely get all the decisions made with Smallville! (We all feel you there, Mr. Tye, we all feel you.) Interviews with all of the (not murdered) still alive people involved with Superman! Analysis of why the dude is so popular. The book stops short of reviewing Man of Steel, since it went to print before the movie, but otherwise does a pretty thorough job of following Superman through newspapers, comic books, radio, television and film. Nothing deep here, but a fun pop culture history with more Superman gossip than you probably ever needed to know.

2. I'm not against the general idea of leaving politics out of Hugo voting, but if you really want me to seriously consider, say, your novelette for a major literary award, it might help if you did not spend the day spreading false allegations about a professional writers group that I happen to be a member of.

Just saying.

3. Speaking of the Hugos, I seem to have most of my plans in place for my upcoming trip to World Con and Shamrockon in August. This is my first trip to the UK in awhile, and my first trip ever to Ireland, so this should be interesting. Also I will be crossing the Irish Sea in a boat, which should be very interesting, so this is a general warning to those I'm meeting in Dublin that I don't expect to be overly coherent at first, especially if Macnamman mac Lir chooses to be unkind. Let us hope.

4. On a World Cup note, I was very sad to hear that today's headlines about the Biter From Uraguay did not, in fact, mean that the World Cup is now featuring teams of vampires biting each other between ball kicks. World Cup, you disappoint me. On the other hand, VAMOS COLOMBIA!
So, we have apparently all learned to Never Underestimate an Octopus. To be fair, underestimating octopodes is not one of my general habits, but until now, I had not thought highly of their psychic abilities. I have been firmly corrected. For two, THE VUVUZELAS HAVE BEEN SILENCED AT LAST, however temporarily. Yes, this deserves capital letters. It actually probably deserves swirly sparkly letters.

For three, I finally got around to seeing the very good Toy Story 3. Because I am not, whatever you may be hearing from a certain person who shall go unnamed, a pathetic sap, I did NOT cry. I may possibly have sniffled, but that is not the same thing at all.

Cute but mildly spoilery story about small enthralled audience member. )
Some sock puppets explain just why I've been avoiding the World Cup this year:



Truthfully, I would probably be avoiding the World Cup anyway, but these vuvuzelas bring on a pretty much immediate headache.

And, oh, yes, I was supposed to be blogging more on nicely serious topics, or just blogging more at all, right? Hmm. I blame the vuvuzelas.

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