I spent most of the day reading favorite books, building momentum to write. Carl Sagan, The Demon-Haunted World. Cormac McCarthy, Suttree. I did some work on the cave matrix, mostly sorting out scutes of a large armadillo.
The afternoon's movie was Tarantino's Django Unchained (2012), which somehow I'd only seen the once in the theater. It's much better than I recall, but the best bit is undoubtedly Christoph Waltz' Dr. King Schultz.
I fucking hate storms. Anyway, there's a pretty lousy photo of some mossy rocks below; see if you can spot the skink. No, it isn't hard.