I was crazy busy most of the day today, until we had our second power outtage of the week...which totally killed my momentum...so now, I'm just sitting here, staring at my screen...wondering what to write about.
I got rid of the tagboard cuz that sucker has been popping out that annoying login and pw thing and i dont' even know if I have one, he he he. Looks like the one beeb found isn't all that great either...so hopefully we can find one soon.
Crashed at Jos' place last night. I haven't visited her and London and spent quality time w/ the younger sib and fam in a while, so I thought I'd stay over and hang out. I got there late, so London was already sleeping...but she did wake up at like 4AM and was crying and walked out to the living room. I thought she got scared or had a bad dream or something...so I told her to chill w/ me and she fell asleep like right away...I guess she was sleepwalking, cuz when I talked to her about it in the morning she didn't remember a thing. Kinda weird, cuz Jos used to sleepwalk too...pop would wedge a chair so that the top of the chair was underneath the doorknob, to prevent jos from walking outside, as she had done once before. I guess it was complicated and woke her up or somethin...pretty interesting, sleepwalking is hereditary.
Me and jos were chatting and catching up and we got into the conversation of how everything is a sickness nowadays...it's crazy...and the first solution they prescribe is medication, I hate that. I think in extreme cases yes, maybe medication is required, but it should never be the first thing they suggest. Medication is not made to carry us through emotions, it only suppresses them and holds them at bay for a while... People, we are
made to go through emotions, we are SUPPOSED to get sad, angry, hurt...that's how we learn to deal with tough times...so frustrating...argh.
Someone used my highlighter here at work and wrote over FRESH ink...and turned the tip all black and now when I first highlight something, it's black...argh....
Man of the dayLOS ANGELES (Reuters) - Picasso's famed "Dream" painting turned into a nightmare for Las Vegas casino magnate Steve Wynn when he accidentally gave the multimillion dollar canvas an elbow.
Wynn had just finalized a $139 million sale to another collector of his painting, called "Le Reve" (The Dream), when he poked a finger-sized hole in the artwork while showing it to friends at his Las Vegas office a couple of weeks ago.
-courtesy of Yahoo! news
Dude, can you believe that? $139 million out the door, just like that...yikes. What a moron...but I can see that as something I can do...he he he. I wonder how much I could get for it and then restore it and sell it at 1/100th the price :)
Lastly, thanks beeb for comin out to watch us play last night...we lost, but it was good to see you out there again!
Lesson of the dayIf you can't be kind, at least have the decency to be vague.