I'm being bad and writing at work.
So far in the last few days I've managed to kill off the entire population of a planet and render it uninhabitable yet undestroyable for several decades, gave the bad guys some series weapons, and landed the hero in prison for a good spell. Oh, and he thinks his best friend is out to destroy the universe, which makes him understandably depressed.
I had the luxury of about an hour of a nap in the hotel just now and was awakened to a very, uh, educating, song (If that's what they're calling this crap these days) blaring out of a car stereo. "Move, B****, get out the way. Get out the way, B****, Get out the way" Over and over and over again.
I think at 0300 tomorrow, they might regret that.
FWIW, I think I can work ninja's in.