My 8AM just got cancelled, and I'm irritated--I was going to be here at 8 anyway, but I was counting on it making my 9AM redundant. But no...I have to have that anyway, since 10 is the new 8.
Ah, well. I have a magic muffin, anyway.
First co-worker I saw this morning called that I was wearing Jamaican colours, so I'm good.
So apparently LA has a big boulder.
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Los Angeles is soon to enter the Guinness Book for largest boulder ever transported in modern times. Yes, a 340-ton, 21 1/2-foot-high granite boulder recently travelled to the Los Angeles County Museum of Art at night, on closed roads at less than 10 mph, led by a police escort. The approximately 85-mile journey, normally a one and a half hour drive, took a circuitous route lasting 11 days! A 456-foot-long, ramp-like slot in the ground, 15 feet deep, runs beneath the monolith, which allows people to walk under it.
Our Giant Silver Bean could kick that boulder's ass.
Heh. The cat's like, "Uh, this ground is MOVING."
FCM:
F = tortuing Hec with cat stuff, because that's just fun
C = post pics of pretty boys, because that's what Tumblr's for
M = complain about grammar misuse, because that never gets old
Los Angeles is soon to enter the Guinness Book for largest boulder ever transported in modern times.
I bet none of its friends have a rock that big.
Dammit, Jessica. That's my line. I usually get the rock off.
F post pics of pretty boys
C complain about grammar misuse
M torture Hec with cat stuff
Happy Birthday, Aimée!!!!
I remain tired and my work remains unwilling to pay me to stay home and sleep. I find this state of affairs incredibly irritating. Still, better than so many other situations.
Ugh. Amen. Happy to have a decent income, but where is my winning lotto ticket??
Now I have "don't be fooled by the rocks that I got..." in my head.