Sunday (coda)
The day ended well.

  • I picked up from the airport and delivered her home.
  • Presto has apparently forgiven me for giving her cat treats that apparently didn’t agree with her. Eleven times.
  • I hung out with Perry and the kids.
  • I talked with Kris for a bit.
  • I didn’t die while playing CoH.
  • I had ice cream.

So, all-in-all, it was a relaxing way to end the weekend.

And it’s only four days till Friday. Apparently, Loverboy was right: Everybody’s Working for the Weekend. But, that then makes me wonder where Huey Lewis And the News’ Workin’ for a Livin’ fits in… We know that Kool Moe Dee is all about working, since he told us I Go to Work; and Big Daddy Kane said I Get the Job Done, so I’m not to worried about his work ethic. Geddy Lee is Working at Perfekt, so you have to admire his desire to get things done right… if not his spelling skills. And, he’s apparently been at it a long time – since 1974, in fact, when he told us that he was the Working Man, back from the days when he worked with Misters Lifeson and Rutsey.

Hmmmmmmmmmmm, now what’s a title to fit me?
A champ like Tyson, a Captain like Kirk, no
Employee of the Month, cause yo, I do work
The K-A-N-E is on the J-O-B
An expert, cause I get it D-O-N-E
So lights, camera, action – all hail the one!
That gets the job done

*blink*

Um… sorry about that. It slipped.

Stray Toasters

  • I’m craving cotton candy again.
  • : I’m not sure what possessed me, but I tried posting something on ‘Opinionated… and it ate it. All of it. Didn’t even leave seeds or stems. Besides that, where did everything else go?!
  • Superhero Recipe
  • I bought a pint of Ben & Jerry’s Stephen Colbert’s Americone Dream ice cream last week. It’s not bad. Tasty, even.
  • “…on a train.” (which is NOT to be confused with: “To. Your. DOOR!”)
  • Day Watch. Wednesday.
  • …speaking of which: Tyranist, if you acquired Night Watch, I would like to borrow it tomorrow, please.
  • The Stardust movie website has been updated.
  • Sometimes, songs get stuck in your head. When it’s something like Brian Wilson or Scotty Doesn’t Know or Chiron Beta Prime or Code Monkey, I’m okay with that. Get Outta My Dreams, Get Into My Car? No problem. When it’s something like Pina Colada… it makes me want to perform a slow, painful frontal lobotomy on myself. You know the song…

    If you like Pina Coladas
    And getting caught in the rain
    If you’re not into yoga
    If you have half a brain

    That one. I had this song stuck in my head for three days once. Three. Days. Like I said, “slow, painful frontal lobotomy.”

  • Ed Brubaker on “The Rise and Fall of the Shi’ar Empire” – Conclusion
  • Should the words “World’s cutest” and “goatse” ever be used together?
  • 30 Days of Night (official site)
  • M.O.D. are you out there?
    I can’t see your face
    But you left a trace on a data back-road
    That I almost erased
  • : Legion Animated Cosmic Boy

Namaste.