I’m a little tired, there’s not an unclogged artery in my body, I have this sort of goofy grin on my face, and there are random articles of clothing scattered about the living room. Good weekend, all in all. Y’know, after a really shitty year, I’m quite happy with the way the last few months of it seem to be playing out…
Yes, Mom. I really like this guy…
If I could just get rid of the lingering health problems and find a job which paid a little more and sucked a little less (or even better, more freelance), I’d be happy as a clam…
Random ponderings for a Sunday evening:
- Just what the hell IS a tin woodsman? Were they all big old screaming queens like the one in The Wizard of Oz?
- Has it really been 18 years since I last sat through the aforementioned movie, one drunk night in Greensboro?
- How do certain plants sense that you’re just about to give up and throw them away and suddenly start putting out new growth?
- Will there EVER be a normal schedule for first-run Simpsons episodes (and other Sunday night shows) on our local Fox affiliate in San Francisco? And will said station ever have a website with even the bare essentials (like actual program information) on it?
