I came in to work this morning with so much energy it's almost a pity I
don't have more to do this morning. She-Hulk and I had a great practice and I was
listening to Harry Potter III in the car on the way to work this morning -- the
part where Gryffindor wins the Quidditch Cup. One thing about listening to a book
on tapethat I'd never realized before is that write-ups of sports can be as
adrenaline boosting as watching a real game -- and Quidditch beats the heck out of
football or basketball anyway, as a spectator sport.
And there's the
news from O, Canada yesterday -- it's purely mind-boggling to see legislators of a
whole big country do something morally right, that takes some guts, in a large
enough body to pass the bill. Even if I did think love between two people with
similar plumbing was somehow less worthy -- and if it's really love and the
willingness do the work to make it flourish, how can it be? -- as I've written
before, I've never quite figured out how gay marriage can even affect the sanctity
of any other bond. Given how many traditionalist people still try to live up to
gender stereotypes, anyway, I suspect my own marriage is structurally more like
your average gay marriage than thes of those so-loud so-called Christians opposing
them.