*is a dork*

There's a building in our college named the Human Performance Laboratory. Intriguing name (though the one time I went in there all I saw was a gym and a closed-off stairwell). I'm sure I've mentioned it in the very distant past for the hell of it, but something came to my attention this morning.

I've only recently realised it's right next to the day nursery for the kiddies. I've also seen signs for something calling itself the Childrens' University in the same kind of area.

This leads to a logical conclusion...

Oh crap, our college is making Spartans. XD

(no subject)

And the parental indoctrination continues.
Showed Dad 'Real Life Vs. Internet' earlier. Got a fair few laughs out of him for it and later caught him (mis)quoting Grif when I said where half my music collection comes from.
He also recognised my Heretic Elite action figure as just that. (Though I think he might know 'Heretic' but not 'Elite' in that context.)

Working on more designs for Covie'verse types. It's fun stuff. Am completely futzing the inking on the Honor Guard, mind. But that is what Photoshop is there to fix! (Note to self, tone down K's accent. Also, work out where it's from not just 'random colonial'.)