yonmei

yonmei @ 12:17 am: Just In Time
I remembered I meant to vote in the Hugo awards.

Quite a lot of the categories, I voted for No Award in 1st place, but still, it's the principle of the thing. I can say I voted.

(I think the only category where I actually was sure I really wanted to give a "1" to one of the nominees, was Best Fan Artist, because it would be lovely if Sue Mason won it. She is ace. She is also a lovely person.)

It feels like tomorrow is a present, because I'm not going to Glasgow after all. There's an Orange march. Not the phone company or the fruits, the sectarians. Ugh. But, it means I'm not working tomorrow! And my favourite literary newspaper arrived, so I can have a leisurely breakfast tomorrow and read it over coffee. Also toast, possibly. I don't rule toast out.

This evening I watched a film where Harrison Ford didn't kill a woman who wasn't his wife. (I'd seen the first half of it yesterday, until it occurred to me that I was going to drop with exhaustion and I could just stick a tape in the recorder and watch the rest tomorrow. The wonders of modern technology.) He did suffering masculinity ever so well. But I liked it.