Before I left for the day's work, yesterday, I finished reading the other comic book of last week, Mystery in Space #1, which was very much like reading a pulp SF magazine of the 30s or 40s, except that there was no prose, but comic strips instead. Many of the ideas used in the book were familiar; set up an SF scenario, build in a twist, and run with it. I was amused with a couple of the stories, but not all, and most of the artwork put me off. I doubt I'll follow it up, if more issues are expected.
I was busy at the office, which is always nice, and in the evening, I had two admissions to nursing homes (both somewhat complicated), so I got home moderately late. I ate some leftover this, and tasteless that, and I was happy to see my spouse's return from her quilt club. We cleared a couple things from the DVR, and then I crashed into bed.
Looks like one of my email accounts has been hacked (AOL, of course), so I'll have to work on that later today...SIGH.
