A bird in the hand means poop on the car
I think we've turned a corner. I didn't think I parked by too many trees yesterday, but I left work to a symphony of bird poop on my car. It must truly be spring if a bunch of diuretic animals are relieving themselves on parked cars. Or one just could be editorializing on me.
Shit happens...
Quit Myspace yesterday. If you're looking for me, best do it here.
Got a free pair of Colbert seats. That is the sign of an upswing.
New TV (with HD) works awesome! I spent saturday morning looking at stuff just because I could. Did some wiring shenanigans so I tried instant Netflix on Sunday. That was too friggin cool for words.
Had a second date with a woman that went so well that we immediately starting thinking of a third.
Other shoe must be getting ready to drop....
(just doing my part for the journal push)
Shit happens...
Quit Myspace yesterday. If you're looking for me, best do it here.
Got a free pair of Colbert seats. That is the sign of an upswing.
New TV (with HD) works awesome! I spent saturday morning looking at stuff just because I could. Did some wiring shenanigans so I tried instant Netflix on Sunday. That was too friggin cool for words.
Had a second date with a woman that went so well that we immediately starting thinking of a third.
Other shoe must be getting ready to drop....
(just doing my part for the journal push)