We've reached day 26 of rain. The record for most consecutive days of rain was set in 1953, at 28 days. The radio informs me that it might not rain on day 28. And as much as I'm stick of the rain, it had better rain up until day 29 because we did not go through all this rain and then not even get a record out of it!!
We have to have 34 days to break the record in Seattle, where 1953 failed to cut us a break.
It's been crazy.
AMYCH! I need a proper-sounding Frenchish last name for J'onn, who is now Jean, tall and imposing and strikingly bald with deep olive skin and russet brown eyes.
And I think I need a keeper.
It's bright, and warm and if you look straight at it, it hurts your eyes. Everything is dry here too.
Taunter.
See, this would be tolerable if you were cold like you are supposed to be. What's the fun of being on the Wet Coast if you guys aren't freezing your asses off?
The day I moved to San Francisco, a multi-year drought ended. It rained for something like 20 days in a row, setting a new record.
Molly Ivins is so good at expressing why I don't like the Bush Administration.
Incompetence And Beyond [link]
Computer stress drives Brits to drink:
The modern annoyances of automated call centres, mobile phones and crashing computers are driving people to alcohol and cigarettes, a survey suggests.
The poll by UK charity Developing Patient Partnerships showed more than a third of men and a quarter of women have a drink to cope with stress.
Of the 1,000 people polled, 27% of men and 23% of women said they would light up a cigarette in such situations.
Almost one third said IT-related problems were a major source of stress.
Developing Patient Partnerships (DPP) is issuing guidance to help people deal better with stress.
It's sunny and in the high 30s right now. Tomorrow it's supposed to be sunny and in the high 50s.
What's the fun of being on the Wet Coast if you guys aren't freezing your asses off?
I know! Though I am not going to say anything else, in case I jinx what we have now.
So I get to see my ophthalmologist and tell him that the steroids helped a lot (despite his skepticism). It seems weird that it was my idea. I'm debating asking him, "Can I get one of those steroid injections into my eye?" There's asome anecdotal evidence they help, but it seems like an odd thing to ask for.
AMYCH! I need a proper-sounding Frenchish last name for J'onn, who is now Jean, tall and imposing and strikingly bald with deep olive skin and russet brown eyes.
Not amych here, but even if it's not authentic how can you pass up calling him Jean Johannes?
So I get to see my ophthalmologist and tell him that the steroids helped a lot (despite his skepticism). It seems weird that it was my idea. I'm debating asking him, "Can I get one of those steroid injections into my eye?" There's asome anecdotal evidence they help, but it seems like an odd thing to ask for.
I'm so glad they've helped, but when you mentioned the injection in the eye, I got the same sort of physical, sympathetic reaction I get when people talk about piercing nipples, only in my eye, not my nipples. Eeek.
Still, I can see why you would ask for it.
