Thursday, November 8, 2012


“Where's my bed?!" Dairine shrieked.
"It's on Pluto," Nita said. "Somewhere nice and dark and quiet, where you won't find it if you look all day, which you're not going to have time to do, because you'll be in school.” 

—Diane Duane, A Wizard Alone


This planet of ours is a school room and we need to learn to play nice. I just want to climb into that bed and burrow there until all the post-election raging dies down. Wake me when the noise is over.


  1. How mean! Wish I was getting ready to crawl into that bed in the photo. So warm. So comfy.

  2. Agreed -- too much screaming. We need to turn away from it, and I like the idea of burrowing into a bed where we could perhaps deflect it in the same way that martial arts masters do.

  3. I love that room.

    I didn't know there was a lot of vitriol running around, I sort of expected it but was (naively?) relieved to think that it was a non event.

    Stay safe down there.
    xo dd

  4. I've never heard so much doomsaying, weeping, and gnashing of teeth in all me born!