Thursday, November 17th, 2011

The perfect storm of WTF.

This is the day that the interstellar buttmonkeys have made.

I Have had worse days, and I’m sure there are worse days in my future. This one did involve bleeding. recalcitrant machinery, uncooperative electrons, and fire. Lots of fire, as in a semi that burst into flames just in time to block my arrival home for an hour and a half.

Good lord, I’m wrung.

what a great day!

12 hrs of futility, shit not working, hard deadlines, unexpected detour through mordor, and now stuck on the expressway behind a flaming semi for 90 minutes. Yay.

Hey, you got some Rice Crispies over there?

No, those are just my knees.

Making a new set of noises every day, now. Sort of an arthritic symphony of suck. Maybe I could get Cee-lo to scratch it together into a hit song.