February 2009
Chillin’ out.
January 2009
THIS JUST IN: Pancakes are awesome. That is all.
Dear Google: that malware warning you implemented? LAME. Amazon and YouTube will give me malware?!? Really??? FIX THIS NOW, PLEASE. Regards, Me.
Good morning, intrawebz. Seeing as I am up way earlier than I’m used to, I thought I’d make pancakes. Who wants some?
Good night, intrawebz.
Songbird and VLC have both crapped out on me tonight. Haven’t been able to even get Songbird working. MUSIC FAIL.
Pizza with the grandparents. Ethan enjoys all the attention. Sparky, however, is less sure.
Back at work. Three more hours.
At home for lunch. Only a few more hours at work, and then the weekend begins for me.
Month-end nuttiness today. Now invoking Cone of Silence.
Good morning, intrawebz. I heard a rumor that today is Friday.
Home from the salt mines. Mmmmmmm, Chicago-style hot dogs …
Heading out the door. Hopefully, those auto locks on the laser turrets will hold this time.
The next Nobel Prize for Physics should be reserved for the person who creates batteries for electronic devices that keep their charge for a week.
Good morning, intrawebz.
Back from babysitting. I really hope that, sometime tonight, I’ll get to sleep.
OK, the G1 just cut out with 50% power remaining. Either the battery is horked or the magnetic field my body puts out just went into overdrive.
Three hours to go at work. Bored.
The sky is dark. The moon weeps blood. The screaming wafts across the firmament. Why? The coffee maker at work is broken.
Good morning, intrawebz. How are you on this chilly morning?
Feeling very tort-happy right now. Thanks, Manpower. http://ping.fm/Rvb0y
I am finding that I really enjoy those moments of solace where I’ve forgotten to bring my mobile with me.
I am such a dork. Lost my keys this weekend and have been using the spare set I keep in case of emergency. Just found my original keys now - where I usually keep the emergency set. DOH!
Good morning, intrawebz. Can you believe that the first month of the year is nearly over already?
Time for bed. Good night, all.
Good morning, intrawebz. I brought donuts. They’re next to the coffee pot.
Is time for sleepies. Night, night, all. And take out your contacts, Penguin. :)
Argh. Surfed over to Flickr to get a photo and got distracted by Katie West. That happens more often than I’d like to admit.
Musical bliss: finding out in a music store that one of your favorite artists (Jane Monheit) has just put out a new album, then remembering before you reach the checkout counter that your favorite music service (eMusic) carries her songs. WIN!
With all due respect to these furniture designers, it’s probably a good thing that I don’t have stuff like this. I have a hard enough time getting my fat ass away from the computer. http://ping.fm/sf8FB
Ah, cleaning is done. Well, except for the vacuuming, but I don’t want to wake the baby. Now for a well-deserved PS2 break.
Time for the weekend cleanup. Urgh. Hate cleaning the bathroom.
OK, Pidgin just crashed twice in the last hour. What gives?
Well, so much for THAT idea. I ended up holding my nephew for a bit while Olga and Josh took a nap. Not all bad, though; I told him a story about a really old man who travels in a big blue box. He seemed to like that.
Great. Now I can’t look at a bottle of Armor-All without laughing. DAMN YOU, HAGGIS AND PENGUIN!
Geez, the stack of work on my desk. I say this every day, but: going invisible today. At least, until I answer the eternal question later on tonight: BSG or Ffundercats?
You know what’s really funny? Even though I’m functionally deaf in my left ear, I can still hear the faint sounds of a crying baby at 2 in the morning.
Good morning, intrawebz.
Wow! Look at the time. Sleepies now. Good night, all.
Just rewatched the last BSG episode. Holy cow, is that thing depressing. They should put a warning label on it.
Good morning, intrawebz. Ready for the future?
Way past time for bed. Much work to do tomorrow. Good night, all.
So jealous after watching Anika’s videos and seeing Mark V.’s photo of the FF Meetup. I wish there were more FFers in Albuquerque. Heck, I’d even be down for a road trip to Texas.
Out for the evening. Better bring the silver and garlic with me.
Day One for the new president, and Obama hits the pavement running. That’ll teach me to not skip my political feeds the day after inauguration. I think, when he does take a vacation, it will be a well-earned break.
I’d give my eye teeth for some baby carrots and ranch dressing now.
I’ve been thinking about all the recent nastiness around FriendFeed lately, and I wonder how much of the problem is less a bunch of goofballs (including this self-important goofball) running amok and more a problem of some feeling that their posts and comments aren’t been paid the attention they feel they deserve.
Good morning, intrawebz. Halfway through the week, and already I dread next Monday. This is not a good sign.
Is time for sleepies now. Good night, all.
Home from the salt mines. I am never leaving home again without my headphones.