I decided to walk from the late night job back to the hospital this morning, so that I could stretch my legs, not wait for the shuttle, and let's face it I was out of mind with sleep deprivation. I could have gotten lost and starved. I very nearly did. It was the insidious kind of deprivation where you're quite sure that everything is peachy and ( Read more... )

Go swimming with Lorenzo, everybody.

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Another installment on "see something on boingboing and post it here so you can see it over and over again" blog.

From the world of my favorite footie celebrations:

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Stunning improvised choreography! Fosse, Fosse, PUNCH.

BUT OTHERS MUST SEE.

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Exene Cervenka diagnosed with multiple sclerosis.

I swear on a stack of bibles: when Leanne and I got to the gay bar, the sign had a unicorn standing on a rainbow. No, really. It might as well have been called the Homo Depot to eliminate any trace of ambiguity.

Still, it was a great place to drunk in. Remember to order the Blue Motorcycle.

But this is what got me to smile at two thirty in the morning, so eat me.

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