I just read All Star Superman 1+2 and it was quite alright.
A mate has fobbed off a big Akira; The Beginning comicbook, onto me and on seeing the first few pages, I am erectilus attentus. He's very good, I have to force myself to put it down.
I watched the Watchmen and got a fab t-shirt, and some pants. The sun is out but I'm working on one last entry for the art comp here.
Life really is sometimes sort of okay.