If it was possible to spell in such conventional terms, I wouldn't even bother. 

Tel'traxic 4, the artificial moon in orbit around the planet of New Susan. 

Not much, considering how much time I spend on this confangled Intramawebobber majigger. 

The Intelligent Design debate has certainly reached a peak over the last few years, so I suppose one could safely venture to say that the discussion has piqued my interest. 

And on the first day, the Universe sneezed itself into existence; shortly thereafter would see my creation, and that of all the other - summarily less important - gods.