Returning to Normalcy. No injuries, illness or work drama. Just an ordinary April day. To celebrate, I will try to do some normalcy links. She's perfectly fine. Really. Wat? Canada teeters on the brink of MAID. This is just cool. Music. Comments are open and are...
Themeless. And, no, I do not have a lisp. I have no overarching theme, complaint, joy or observation. Thus it is even more minimalist than normal from me. Panic! Er... anyone see any Kosovars in the shadows? I am struggling with doubt on this one. Why not, we are on a...
Not me, but if it helped, I'd do this. These will be grouchy links. I pulled or tore something in my back (I will know when I get back from idiot, er...immediate care) this past weekend in the gym. I am old, and I am not Warty. Here be the links. NIMBY. Looks like the...
Hungry.
Gah!
Ahhhhh!
Boom.
An odd time.
Pezzy-dential!
Why did I turn this computer on?
Geld!
Gaze, narrowed.
Grüezi mitenand
On Guard.
Woof.
Understaffed.
Bleah!
Christmas Eve.
*prepares to narrow gaze*
On 3… Riiiiiicola!
Ugh.
NOT where I live.
"You are a deserter....but from which side, I wonder." Work is reaching a crescendo of wildly busy and astonishing idiocy, all at once. So, of course, I am about to go on a week's vacation (I scheduled this back in March). Part of me feels like a deserter. A slightly...
Taking a bit of time to reflect.
Guarding the Links.