Oh, the suckitude! On my way home from work on Wednesday, some jackhole came around a blind curve on Covered Bridge Rd, which isn't unusual, except he did it while straddling the center-line. I startled, as he didn't correct until it was almost too late. Only then, it was too late because in my startle, I hit a guard rail ( Read more... )

This is why nurse'n'surf is not a good idea... Oops!


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So I take my little pen drive to TY's office to go over the slides for my talk. We talk. We finish. he hits "Save" then pops out the pen drive. I go back to my computer and open the file ( Read more... )

Cymbalta + 1 glass of wine = good ( Read more... )

Ok, boys and girls. It's quiz time ( Read more... )

Yeah. As if.I have so much work to do, so much on my plate that requires focus. I want to do these things, I enjoy doing these things. I'm not trying to convince myself, here, I really do enjoy the benchwork. What I hate like nothing else is working through a set-up on paper, setting it up on the bench, getting to the end and then realizing - when ( Read more... )

And so I've not had much to say ( Read more... )

Speaking of quickies. . . I'd like a. . . yeah, you know. *sigh ( Read more... )

Boy, has THIS been a day ( Read more... )

6am I wake up to my brand new alarm clock (thankyouverymuch). I open my shutters and note that the street is clear and my car is still clean of snow from the evening before ( Read more... )