So, it’s Friday. I have been awake until at least midnight every night this week. I think it’s the Wellbutrin’s fault, although if I took it earlier I’d probably not have this issue. I love the Wellbutrin for giving me all this awesome stay awake ability, but the downside is that when I finally go…
Bahh
Gene, come home! So I’m almost at the end of Week #3 of Gene being out of town and I am SICK OF THIS (stuff). I love, love LOVE alone time, me time, writing time, playing Crazy Cakes on Pogo until my hands are numb time, but AHH. I am ready for Gene to come…
About the weather…
It is March. It is the South. It is snowing. WTF? (Like I said on Facebook, I sure hope we get a snow day off tomorrow, that would be totally awesome. I’m supposed to make a trillion copies of something for work tomorrow, but meh). In other news, due to the weather, the satellite is…
THIS begs the question…
Did Lindsey Buckingham lose a bet or something?
Welcome to my high school years…
The Colbert ReportMon – Thurs 11:30pm / 10:30c 1997 Flashback Colbert Report Full Episodes Funny Political News Christian Bale Parody Joke of the Day
Hooray!
Tomorrow’s Friday! (oh, wait…. ::consults calendar:: ) (Damn).
Doomsday Thought of the Day…
You know how old people are always saying things like “What this country needs is a good war” to combat America’s tendency toward overconsumption and overpopulation? What if this economical meltdown is just that? Is this just one of those Adam Smith* invisible hand of the market things, but this time people are supposed to…
This just in…
Tickets to see Leonard Cohen cost just as much as tickets to see the (fucking) Eagles – $200 each. HOOOOOLY CRAP. I will add that to the list of things I’m not buying. Yikes.
Stupidest blog post of the year
The dogsitter left her cell phone on my kitchen counter. She’ll pick it up tomorrow but until then it beeps approximately every 2 minutes. I am close to going spacefuck crazy listening to this. I can’t imagine how the dogs made it through 3 hours. Argh. (ah, yes, laineyd.com – vapid as always) ETA: If…
One more Oscar comment…
I miss the years the Oscars were in March. Sometimes they’d be on my birthday (3/22, start shopping) and it always felt like a special extra birthday present.