Monday
Yet another week begins.

Work
Not a bad day… even for a Monday. Fairly uneventful day at work. Listened to more of Wizard’s First Rule this afternoon; I reached a point that I had heard when Jess was listening to the book. Holy deja vu, Batman!

NPR/PRI
“Fire Lovers” was one of the topics on Talk of the Nation. It wasn’t about people who sit on a bearskin rug in front of a romantic fire sipping glasses of wine. It was “…about the psychology of those who set, and those who fight, fires.” The whole time that this was on, I kept hearing “While the City Sleeps”, by MC 900 Foot Jesus, in the back of my mind…

Quote of the Day: Dee and Land were talking about our “talking/no talking” policy (about 2/3 of our workroom is “no talking”). *shrug* Land made a comment about wanting to bring in a whoopee cushion. Dee brightened at this idea. “That’s right! There’s nothing in the rules about farting and burping. We should just sit around and do that all day…” At this, Land and I burst into laughter. Dee fell silent for a few seconds and then…

    Dee: “I should learn Morse Code.”
    My thinking: He could tap out messages to us.
    Dee: “I should do it so I could fart messages.”

Peace.