Crankypantsing

It Must Be Monday…

…because the blowers just died and the forecast is calling for icy DQQM. The latter isn’t supposed to start until tomorrow night, but still, it’s kind of ruining my day.

On the bright side, today’s holiday luncheon has been either called off or postponed, onna counta icy sidewalks.

Oh, and while I’m complaining, Sugar did not win Survivor. I’m disappointed. I liked Bob, and am happy that he beat Susie (WTF? How did she get three votes?!), but I was really pulling for Sugar.

Crankypantsing, Photography

Two Busses

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The holiday luncheon ended up being on-again. We went to DeAngelo’s, and one coworker molested every goddamned piece of bread in the bread basket. This is the same person who, last week, I caught sneezing into their hand before using the aforementioned to rummage around in a coworker’s candy bowl. Not the sort of person you want touching food you’re about to eat.

What the hell is wrong with people?

Music

Passenger Song


Passenger Song by Great Lake Swimmers

I’ve been listening to this song just about non-stop. The whole album is good, but this track is special. The lyrics are sort of nebulous, in a way that makes me think of something new every time I hear them.

(I think some of the lyrics are wrong in the video, but I have no idea what the actual words are.)