Posthuman Blues

I went for a brief swim after work. The pool is located between the apartment complex's two identical towers, so it gets plenty of shade and is always cold (lately, agreeably so).

I just wrote a longish article for my Mars site (page 40, about an alleged "underground city").

I'm burstingly happy it's Friday. As the last few posts indicate, I'm sick of work and eager to do something interesting.