Friday

  • I spent most of the workday in flats processing.
  • After work, Angie and I toyed with the idea of seeing Spider-Man tonight, but opted out; she, Jess, and I will go sometime after the sun makes an appearance.
  • I came home, called up Dominos and had them fetch hither 2 pizzas and a partridge in a pear tree an order of Cinnastix®.
  • I ate my ‘za and watched taped toonage. Nothing like a lazy and quiet night with hot pizza and taped episodes of X-Men: Evolution (rerun, but a good one) and Justice League (new).

It’s getting early and I have to get up later, so I think that I will shortly take “going to bed” from theoretical concept to practical application.

Quote of the Day: A comedian named Alonzo was on NBC’s Late Friday Night, or whatever they call it. Part of his routing talked about relationships and some of the differences therein.

    Women ask dangerous questions. And the worst one that they have is: “Do you remember…?” I’m a man. No, I don’t remember! We invented instant replay because we forgot things that we just saw!

Peace.