A quick check of Akismet before pressing “delete all” reveals it’s a pharmaceutical night. No surprises there.

Unlike me, Carter doesn’t like to post when he has nothing to say. Of course, finding out that if you were a planet, you’d be Pluto, which recently lost it’s planet status, could easily render me speechless…

Kids would be surprised to learn how much adults yearn for school days to be over, too. EJ is already contemplating what she might do next year when she no longer homeschools her children.

Once again, PBW fails to convince us she’s boring. The Friday 20 is as hoppin’ as ever. Snow Snake, indeed! And hurry over to catch the bonus awards post.

Read the latest on She Who Must (she celebrated a birthday this week) and the intimate details of Stuart’s now mother-approvable-clean central heating system over at halfhead.

After leaving us way too long to ponder mathmatical comic relief, Melly’s back to ponder novel writing and how to stick with it.

I’d be horribly remiss if I didn’t direct you to Demented Michelle’s to a) offer an opinion on which photo she should submit for a clickable link in relation to a project she’s working on, and b) for the opportunity to win a copy (signed by the author!) of S.L. Viehl’s Star Doc. Contest ends Monday night.

For something a little racier, click on over to Sasha White’s blog to check out the, uh, attractive male specimen photo she has posted. Not my personal ideal, but pretty darn good eye candy. If you don’t want to scroll, click directly to the Full Moon Weekend entry (hetero males may not give a hang). Most of the individual parts are nice, and they assemble well.

And I’m not sure how to top that, so I’ll wander off and be back later. (No need to analyze those last three sentences like a sex-crazed twenty-something. I know how they could be interpreted.)