Irony is the Shackles of Youth

I want to sleep so bad. So very bad. But if I am to have any hope of functioning tomorrow at work, I can't have another night like last night where I only slept for like four hours. I want to sleeeeeep.

EDIT: How did I miss this article when it first came out? I AM FALLING DOWN ON THE JOB. Gay Parties in New York Attract the Superhero Crowd

Well I was going to work on something to submit to the Less Than Three Press Anthology. Instead I got mugged by a totally different story. A monstrous novel length story that will probably never fully get written. Sigh. Just what I need.

Oh well. At least I'm writing.

( Fragment of a much, much larger story set in a universe with aliens, superheros, emperors and space hooker outfits... )