Important phone-related update
This song is my ringtone: This is the song I wanted but couldn’t get: Okay, carry on with your regularly scheduled lives.
This song is my ringtone: This is the song I wanted but couldn’t get: Okay, carry on with your regularly scheduled lives.
Miraculously, they look and feel just like they do the day I bought them. I think perhaps we can credit genetic engineering. Still, I’m afraid to crack them open for the fear that it will be nothing but a maggot metropolis. So, they sit.
• I saw Run Fatboy Run* last night with Courtney. It was funny and oh so very corny — man, the symphony was swelling on the soundtrack — with its storyline about a sad sack dude who shirks his duty as a soon-to-be husband and father by leaving his pregnant bride at the altar, and then five years later decides to win her back by running a marathon. That’s a pretty idiotic premise, and I…
Sorry for all the Crackberry shenanigans of late. I’m just trying to figure out a way to post photos from my phone that come across as the same width as other photos I post from my Flickr. All my phone pics are coming across — even on the highest quality setting — as quite smaller than the other pics. It’s a small quibble, I guess, but I’m INSANE, which means it bothers me. I can…
I’ll let you know as soon as I get the damned thing working.
Felix, in his old age, sleeps a lot. He likes his food mixed with warm water to make it softer on his old teeth. He’s skinny and frail and sometimes he trips while scuttling across the hardwood floors. It’s hard to watch him get old. Monday we had a close call. I made plans with Phil — visitation plans, I guess you could call them, since I hadn’t seen him in more than a month…
Just a little bit ago, I was pulled up to a stop sign, getting ready to take a left onto Nelson from Cox, when I see this red Echo that’s heading east on Nelson screech to a halt right in front of the intersection. I think at first that maybe I’m pulled out too far and the driver thought he was going to hit me, but I look and, no, I’m not out in the…
• I woke up yesterday with a brand new grey hair. Funny thing is, I can probably pinpoint the exact moment it sprouted Thursday night. • Our office calendars use the Futurama credit-sequence font for the names of the months. This pleases me to an exceptional degree. • Speaking of calendars, I still don’t have one in the apartment for 2008. I’ve also decided that I need a datebook so I can write down appointments…
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