I found god. Literally. He's a tiny plastic posable fellow who had been abandoned in my building's mail room. I call him Tiny Roller Jesus, and I took him to Nerd Night last night to join in the board game geekery.

Tiny Roller Jesus holds a card

Speaking of Tiny Roller Jesus, he's featured prominently in the new Gallery section I've just added to this blog. Right now, there are only a handful of galleries and there's a very high percentage of "look at how cute my nephew is" photos.

I know, I know. Just like you, I hate it when other people blog endlessly about their supposedly cute kids or nephews or cats or whatever. So sue me.

But take heart: I've written a very simple system for auto-creating galleries based on whatever photos I upload, so you can probably expect it to grow rapidly in diversity and quantity.

In the meantime, look how cute my nephew is.

Song in my head: "Mood Swing" by The Nails
Hidden band name idea: Call Him Tiny