The move at work is complete, and I'm now in a different building, and even making some progress for a change ( Read more... )

This weekend started Friday night. Stephens had his birthday on Friday, which was accompanied by a whole bunch of people going to Azteca. I had 2 "Mango Fandango"s with dinner, which was a fajita burrito. My stomach was a bit upset after I ate, but I didn't think too much of it at the time ( Read more... )

Early this morning, I was having a dream. This dream involved a road trip I was having with a few co-workers. We were riding motorcycles, and were on the freeway. Somehow, I noticed I had a slow leak in my front tire, so we pulled off the road at the next gas station and investigated further ( Read more... )

I seem to have had a problem deciding on dinner tonight. For some strange reason, I picked up some cans of side dish-like foods while I was at the store last night. Tonight, when I went to make dinner, the side dishes all looked very tasty. So I made all three of them. Corn, peas & carrots, and honey baked beans. I figured this still wasn't " ( Read more... )

I went to see Anything Else with my_ophelia. It was a movie featuring Jason Biggs playing Woody Allen playing anything Woody Allen has ever played ( Read more... )

Well, back to loneliness, I suppose...

Gotta say I like the idea. (I really liked "The Truman Show" for what it's worth.) However, after watching the pilot for about 30 minutes, I became convinced that the "twist" at the end is that Matt (the "normal" guy) is actually in on it. Decided to stop holding on to the porn actress's right breast because he wanted to sleep in the laundry ( Read more... )

Friday, I arrived in Alaska. Fortunately, the speed of time as it approached Friday morning did not go to 0, and the plane didn't turn into a flaming ball of wreckage on the runway. Happiness was in the air ( Read more... )

I got back from car camping in Oregon today, and there is photographic evidence here: Piktores No editing or cropping or resizing of any kind has occurred, leading to taking up way more web space than I have any right, which means I needed to temporarily take down the Thanksgiving in Nashville album from last year ( Read more... )

Dear producers of Faking It,

Your episode entitled "My League to Big League" where you turn a cute geek that graduated from Harvard into a cheerleader skank-ho is a travesty against all that is good in the world. Please go eat a sack of forks.

-- Pin

P.S. If you can undo the re-programming, send me her email address.