Be kind to your miniatures. For real.

The tiny clones of you running around that you whipped up in the lab? They may be driving wild like manic leprechauns, but they deserve your compassion.

They’re just wee, dontcha know?

I am terribly sorry. You have my empathy and compassion.

Target: 1600 words
Written: 2105 words, novel: Father Lightning

Read: Still Just A Geek, Wil Wheaton (so much to say on this, I think it'll have to be a post)
Comics: Grifter v2 12-13, WildC.A.T.S. 40-41
Music: Flyin' The Flannel, FIREHOSE (I don't why it's listed in all caps)