I was going to write something long and insightful over the weekend. Obviously this is not happening. I am sleepy. The Mavs are playing like they are sleepy too.

Instead, link round up:

Dante’s Inferno Test

I ended up being banished to the 6th level, the city of Dis. For Heretics! That seems about right.

Is she for real, or is this the blog of someone angling for a book deal? Either way, an interesting story of an heiress named Isabella on the run.

Poor Dirk is 0-6 at the half. They had all the international players say Happy Mother’s day before the game in their own languages, Stevie Nash in Canadian, I guess. But isn’t Mother’s Day really only celebrated in the U.S.?

I finished reading the Eyre Affair over the weekend. Jasper Fforde has a web site up. Includes online games like Splat the Bat. I like the “boss is coming” panic screen. Also includes a photo album of scenic images from Thursday Next’s hometown of Swindon and the Wonderful World of Toast!

Now Dirk is 2-9.
Oy!