After purchasing this album, I came upon a glowing review from one "mns" while perusing the Apple online store. Is this the same person as the known troll that infest this site?
Speaking of which, the bastard got me drunk at a trendy SF bar. At least I think it was him. My memory is a bit hazy.
The floor to the new office is being hammered into place as we speak. Carpet goes in next Monday. We go in after that. w00t! We spent the weekend painting trim and cleaning out my current office. I hauled incredible amounts of shit out of there. Now all that's left is the furniture.
Most of it's dragons. About twenty years ago, I let it be known (in an offhand way) that I "like dragons". Ever since my relatives have showered me with random dragon related knick-knacks for every holiday/birthday. I really need to figure out a polite way of saying "I don't need any more goddamn knick-knacks!" I mean, some of them are cool, but I've got shelves overflowing with cool looking but useless crap.
Hmm....how about...I'm no longer into dragons...I'm into zen. Please buy me a nothing.
For a few years now, as often as not, I've been feeling like shit and basically unrested when I woke up. The heating system was turned off on Tuesday and replaced. It hasn't happened since. Gord knows what was growing in the ductwork and infecting me.
Speaking of stuff we should have done years ago...last week our contractor took out our second water heater. Since then, we've noticed no difference in hot water usage.
It's a near thing, but the FoML may be reading before he's potty trained. I took a photo series last night where he made faces. I'm trying to decide if I'll post his "grumpy old troll" face publically.
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