What to do with a perfectly good Sunday? I was asking myself this morning. There were things I should do, several of them were piled up on my chair, one or two sat on my desk and a few more were just floating around in my head. The stuff on the chair was thusly moved onto the bed (from which I will shortly move it back to the chair before going to sleep), the things in my head were flushed out and I sat down and bent right over the papers on my desk in order to reach my computer and get to work on figuring out how to animate a ninja. This has so far resulted in two half decent walk cycles. I also read quite a bit of the Cryptonomicon while doing test renders of said cycles.

Current wisdom: Don't pull nosehairs while brushing your teeth.
Listening to: Death in Vegas - Death Threat
Feeling: Unshaven