Dune is heating up.
I left my work badge at home today. The security guy at the front desk printed out a temporary and pointed out how young I looked in the photo. Then he added that I still look young. I did look very young that day. Like, the next day after I got the picture I looked at the photo and was all, dude, I totally look really young in that picture. I sometimes photograph very young.
Hmm. Lead makeup, as done by Egyptians, may have had health benefits: http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/health/8447851.stm Mostly nonsense. And, no, wife, you cannot wear lead makeup.
The problem of somebody always being on the crapper at work has only gotten worse since I moved to the headquarters. There are a lot more men on my floor now and there are only two crappers in the men's room, so the fact of somebody being on one of them is now so much worse. And a bunch of the men I run into are mysterious, because they aren't people I recognize as working on the floor.
I finished the chairs last night. Maybe I should've done one more coat. We'll see how it turns out. If we decide they need more, I can put more on the next time my wife is out of the house for a few hours.
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