Semi-random stuff
I need a house with a garage. One, to store stuff and two, because a motorcycle is getting more and more tempting. Of course, that's probably just the mid-life crisis talking.
J.J. Abrams needs to actually build up to the conspiracy. Introducing it as it was in the first episode of Fringe (recorded and actually watched last night) was kind of a let down. Oh, and that initial episode could have been shrunk to an hour and nothing important would have been lost.
It's a bad day when I wake up wanting a cigarette. No, I don't smoke (well, I kinda did a couple times a few decades ago when I was a young and foolish teenager). It usually heralds either the start of a bad day or the end of a bad night's sleep. We'll see how it plays out.
Why is it that while most physics above F=MA or V=IR (which are the same thing if you do the right transforms) make my head hurt, but I've thought of a reason that the LHC won't find the Higgs boson. And no, they won't destroy the planet.
I could take art classes for 10 years and probably still not be able to draw well enough to what I can close my eyes and see. I think that's the worst thing ever.
I have to figure out what to get one of my best friends for her birthday. I should ask her husband to be sure.
On one level I am surprised that none of my married female friends have 'been offended' at my continued single status and tried to hook me up with someone they know. On another level, I am thankful because a) I am a lousy catch on so many levels and b) finding someone to put up with my crap is a Sisyphean/Herculean task. And at least one friend's wife would probably pick someone completely wrong.
It's probably horribly wrong to listen to the edited, 'rap-like' version of Anthrax's "I'm the Man" 10 times a day.
J.J. Abrams needs to actually build up to the conspiracy. Introducing it as it was in the first episode of Fringe (recorded and actually watched last night) was kind of a let down. Oh, and that initial episode could have been shrunk to an hour and nothing important would have been lost.
It's a bad day when I wake up wanting a cigarette. No, I don't smoke (well, I kinda did a couple times a few decades ago when I was a young and foolish teenager). It usually heralds either the start of a bad day or the end of a bad night's sleep. We'll see how it plays out.
Why is it that while most physics above F=MA or V=IR (which are the same thing if you do the right transforms) make my head hurt, but I've thought of a reason that the LHC won't find the Higgs boson. And no, they won't destroy the planet.
I could take art classes for 10 years and probably still not be able to draw well enough to what I can close my eyes and see. I think that's the worst thing ever.
I have to figure out what to get one of my best friends for her birthday. I should ask her husband to be sure.
On one level I am surprised that none of my married female friends have 'been offended' at my continued single status and tried to hook me up with someone they know. On another level, I am thankful because a) I am a lousy catch on so many levels and b) finding someone to put up with my crap is a Sisyphean/Herculean task. And at least one friend's wife would probably pick someone completely wrong.
It's probably horribly wrong to listen to the edited, 'rap-like' version of Anthrax's "I'm the Man" 10 times a day.