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kyburgI get the email update - Dianne Feinstein is only accepting 'drive by and drop off' visits to her office.
UH. Thanks. I'll mail it, then. Pay parking for this? In Westwood? NAH.
Maybe I'll fax it. Today is not the day. Tomorrow doesn't look much better. BUSY MUCH YES.
Someone mentioned what bugs them this morning - and I had to concurr.
What the eff are you doing using a photo of your kid(s) as your profile picture on Facebook/Twitter/What Have You?
Uh, creepy. Like - trophy, much? LOOK I HAZ SPAWNED. And if you won't let the world see you, is showing them your minor children instead really a Great Idea?
Extra credit creepy - I've got a friend on Facebook that is older than me using her newborn grandkid's photo. NEWBORNS AREN'T CUTE. No, not even yours.
Battery Charger Spaghetti. Set up a power strip and plug all the chargers in. Straighten out the cords. Come back in 24 hours and TRY to find the one plug you need and tip the whole unholy mess over because it looks like every cord has been tied to a dog and taken for a walk around the planet. And then pointed toward one tree for relief. WTF.
In other news, on my way home. Thank God for coffee.
UH. Thanks. I'll mail it, then. Pay parking for this? In Westwood? NAH.
Maybe I'll fax it. Today is not the day. Tomorrow doesn't look much better. BUSY MUCH YES.
Someone mentioned what bugs them this morning - and I had to concurr.
What the eff are you doing using a photo of your kid(s) as your profile picture on Facebook/Twitter/What Have You?
Uh, creepy. Like - trophy, much? LOOK I HAZ SPAWNED. And if you won't let the world see you, is showing them your minor children instead really a Great Idea?
Extra credit creepy - I've got a friend on Facebook that is older than me using her newborn grandkid's photo. NEWBORNS AREN'T CUTE. No, not even yours.
Battery Charger Spaghetti. Set up a power strip and plug all the chargers in. Straighten out the cords. Come back in 24 hours and TRY to find the one plug you need and tip the whole unholy mess over because it looks like every cord has been tied to a dog and taken for a walk around the planet. And then pointed toward one tree for relief. WTF.
In other news, on my way home. Thank God for coffee.
