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I know that complaining about weather forecasts is about as trivial as it gets, like Monday morning quarterbacking or complaining about cafeteria food. However, honestly, I have no idea what to expect in my commute today. Why? The weather forecasters have no idea where the rain/snow line (that marvelous pink) will be. The line will eventually ( Read more... )

I stayed up late watching absolutely unimportant documentaries on the Discovery Times Channel -- wishing that the one on Haiti would air sooner than January 9th. (So, the Bush administration had no plan for post Aristide Haiti and things went to shit -- my, the more things change ( Read more... )

Chad: It will be nice to have a good beer. They don't have good beer at the novitiate.

Female Bartender: The Novitiate? Where's that?

Me: It's not a bar.

Female Bartender: Are you an astronaut?

Chad: No, a priest.

Me: Higher than astronaut.

You should all click here to see the juxtaposition of two photos.

MIGUEL TEJADA WANTS TO BE TRADED!!! that's funny, we just had a vacancy open up at SS, Miguel. PLEASE OH PLEASE OH PLEASE.

Now my region is going to get boned by this storm. It is clear that the weather people have no idea what is going on with this one. And, that I need to leave for work around 730 a.m. if their lies are, in fact, the truth.

Soooooooo tired. How and why am I so tired? I have trouble falling asleep, but that is just because I can think about things at best when it is night and nothing distracts me. I have to go to bed in about 2 hours. Zero free time. Well, almost ( Read more... )

Which means no excuse for showing up late to work.

I was looking forward to this storm, the storm that wasn't. I love snow storms.

I do not love work.

So mail me five dollars to become my friend.


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