I just straightened up the man cave. Things get thrown in there as a storage area and the pile got out of hand. Still has a way to go, and I really need to clean it out and organize it, but it will do for now.
Still haven't had a whole weekend off in a very long time. It's getting to the point where I hear the work cell's ring in my dreams and wake to look at who called, but it is blank. Been there before, but it was in a war zone, and it was a duck and cover response instead of a cell phone.
Watching Battlestar Galactica and drinking tea. Kara Thrace has been outed as an Angel by Gaius Baltar.
I participated in a good thread in Facebook about music. It felt good to have an interaction there. Most of the time I feel that I "type" the wrong thing and get taken the wrong way. I do have a potty mouth and a weird sense of humor that translates better when accompanied by visual gestures and someone hearing the inflections of my speech.
Busy week coming up. I hate paperwork.
But - speaking of the paper - I subscribed to the e-edition of my local paper. $3 a month. I can access it on the work computer, or my netbook, or whatever.
