I found a grey hair tonight. It was very distressing. At least, I think it was grey. It could have just been light-colored-ish. And it could have just been the light.

I had a good time last week. I took the four work days prior to Thanksgiving off from work, and drove down to see Pilary in Atlanta. I drove back on Tuesday, hung out in Raleigh for about 26 hours, and then drove with Wine Dawg out to Corolla, where we did our usual thanksgiving with my parents, the old neighbors, and whoever else among the set ( Read more... )

I've noticed that recently when you try to pay for stuff with a credit card online or over the phone, they're tending to ask you for the 3-digit CVV number on the back of the card. After reading a bit about it, it seems that the number is used mostly for transactions in which the actual card is not present, for added security. But how much ( Read more... )

In a complex arrangement, I bought my parents' big TV from them, and now have it in my apartment. Which means that I can host T48E once the cable gets hooked up, Which, unfortunately, is happening on Wednesday, so too late for this week's episode, which looks to be a re-run anyway. But the next week, hoo boy!

I live alone, yet I get more messages on my phone for other people than I do for myself.

I taught myself how to poorly strum a Mr. T Experience song on my guitar tonight. You get three guesses as to which one it is (hint: it's not the one I used for the title). Leave your guesses in the comments.

From the Weekly World News article SURE SIGNS YOUR ROMANTIC PARTNER IS TURNING GAY!:

"Viewing any of the following TV programs: Queer Eye for the Straight Guy, Six Feet Under, Ellen, The L Word, Gilmore Girls, Newlyweds: Nick and Jessica, Will & Grace and any soap opera."

What does that mean with my T48E habit?

I know this is an away message, but I just had to record this in a more permanent medium. I'm not sure if anybody who reads this is familiar with my Lego habits. I mean, at one point, Legoes ruined a date for me. Actually, truth be told, I ruined the date by obsessing over Legoes. But that's a story for another time. When I saw these, I ( Read more... )

(this starts off being written on Sunday ( Read more... )

I went to my cousin's wedding this past weekend, in Wilmington, Delaware. Dad and I left immediately after I left work on Thursday night, arriving in Alexandria sometime around midnight. We spent the night in Mom's hotel room there. Dad tells me that I slept some, because he could hear me snore. I don't remember sleeping too much, because Mom was ( Read more... )