That's two nights in a row where I've woken up after some post-apocalyptic dream. Last night it was after some apocalypse and everyone was running out of food. Tonight it was after some nuclear apocalypse and everyone in the community was dying of radiation poisoning.

I don't like apocalypses. I'm going to take a stand and say they're bad.

(Oddly enough these weren't nightmares, where I was dreaming in terror. Just the sad realization that soon we were all going to die, and wondering when my turn would come.)

Pipl's results for me are much the same as Google's, just with the German porn and Heroes fanfic stripped out.

It has no record at all of an unGoogleable childhood friend I've been trying to find, but it did give me his mom's phone #.

Fuck, I'm tired. I had to get up right when my alarm went off, to get in before a 9am meeting, so of course I started waking up an hour before that. Ah well.

Happy Birthday DebetEsse!

Happy Birthday DebetEsse!

Pipl found less on me than google. Even when I took away the geographic limitations, there was nothing new. (And nothing on my distant cousin with the same name.)

I've never watched SPN, but I thought those who do might appreciate this sentence from NOAA.

AN AIR FORCE RESERVE HURRICANE HUNTER AIRCRAFT WILL INVESTIGATE DEAN THIS AFTERNOON.

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For Liese especially -- Dark Roasted Blend did a feature about the Micro Cars, including the model I think she was interested in buying (the mini-pickup!):

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If I thought that they could be made street-legal, I'd look into getting one, I could park it in the narrow side yard of my house off the street....

As a result of all the disturbing of dustbunnies yesterday, I have a significant sinus headache this morning. It's so sad when virtue is rewarded with pain, you know?

Hippo birdies, Debetesse!

I'm now watching some stupid NASCAR-for-the-unfan and thinking they need to shut up and let me watch them drive.

But I learned stuff! Like, I had no idea Juan Pablo Montoya got booed before races.

Happy borthday to DebetEsse! (Heh, I like that typo.)

So, remember the new job I thought I had last week? Yeah, not so much. I am told it was no reflection on me at all, that I did an excellent job in the interview, but they have decided not to fill the position because Big!Boss wants to take a step back and have an overall look at the arrangement of everything under his purview. The HR person will be meeting with me later to grovel and offer me concessions for being screwed over like this.

Idiot motherfucker (meaning Big!Boss). He couldn't have thought about this four months ago before the job was posted? I m pissed.