Thanks for the birthday wishes. I have the day off (I always try to take my b-day off). I'm supposed to be driving up to Maine today for the 4th, but the weather here is killing any and all motivation. The chilly gloom has finally gotten to me.
I mean, yeah, on the one hand, I'm kinda psyched I haven't even had to break out a fan yet, let alone one of the AC units. On the very large other, I saw more sunshine in two days I was in Seattle than I have in the two weeks since I got back. That ain't right. And right now it is pissing rain with thunder (so a taking a shower isn't a very good idea), and it's so dark it feels like it's just after sunset. DO. NOT. WANT.
Didja know Han Solo had a different co-pilot before Chewbacca?
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You know, I was really looking forward to seeing a picture of God.
Flickr user Kit Lane's created this beautiful felted Jabba the Hutt (with bunny rabbit). I could cuddle the slimy little bastard all day!
Clearly that bunny needs fangs.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, FRANKENBUDDHA!!!!
Happy Birthday, Frankenbuddha!
If God is a big-ass chipmunk that would RAWK.
Growing up in New Jersey clearly warped me as a driver. I think jughandles are perfectly normal and I still get jumpy when I have to pump my own gas.
Growing up in New Jersey warped me as a driver. I think jughandles are perfectly normal and I still get jumpy when I have to pump my own gas.
Pumping your own gas is just wrong. ::nods::
I came into the office today, determined that I would Get Things Done. Then I found that the Things I wanted to Do required input from people who decided that a 3-day weekend would be improved by becoming a 4-day weekend.
That sound you hear is my carefully built-up motivation trickling away.