DST is still kicking my ass. I could not stay awake at work this afternoon. And this evening, as I was scanning more negatives, I felt like I had a wool blanket stuffed in my head. I think I’m going to give up and go to bed.
Flotilla
Packaging Rage
Harriet
St. Patrick’s Day Sunrise
Happy St. Patrick’s Day! March 17 is also the day my Flickr account expires, and every year I waffle about whether or not to renew it. And every year, I eventually decide it’s worth it. So that’s what my subconscious spent the day mulling over. Exciting stuff, I know.
Actually, there was excitement today!
The fire alarm at work went off at 3:30. And it was not a drill. Apparently the motor in one of the elevators caught on fire. (Spring break is this week, otherwise there would have been hundreds of people on the lawn.)
Mr. Moose o’ the Day
People’s Cut Rate Drugs
This Day Does Not Suck
1. I paid off one of my credit cards today. I’m going to be extra poor this next month, but YAY! I paid it off!
2. I just realized that I’m getting a bunch of extra TV channels. Like HBO, Starz, Encore, and a bunch I don’t remember. I changed my cable package a month or two ago, so I knew they’d expanded the channels a little bit, but I had no idea it was that expanded. And here I was, excited that they’d added ANTEN to their line-up. Now I can watch Maude and The Jeffersons.
That is all. As you were, comrades!
Scanning, Scanning, Scanning
The Rest I Know
(More from the bad poetry corner, courtesy of me and Homer.)
The rest I know
In order of wanting
Long contain’d
Some nobler quarrel
Silent slept
And heard no more.









