Blah.

You ever had one of those weekends where when it's all over with you feel like Tom after Jerry has run over him with a big steamroller and he's flat as a piece of paper? And then, you come into work and it's like you are Wile E. Coyote (Genius) and the cool Acme rocket sled you built to catch the Roadrunner just sputters and fizzles, until you go to the back to see what's wrong and then it FOOMS into you face? Blah.

Much bilgewater to pump today, so the normal level of silliness will be low until later, when I am expecting a brand new pair of rocket-powered skates from Acme. Those will work much, much better, I'm sure.

In the mean time, be sure to go visit everyone else up on the blogroll and see what all they're doing today!

Oh, and before I go, to the nice person who fell through the cellar door into the mess that is Possumblog by Googling for righteous babes with chainsaws--we regret to inform you that the Possumblog Supermodel Choir and Tree Trimming Service is currently running a two week backlog of work. They are still cleaning up from the last storm, and they have a big revival Thursday. This is always a busy time of year, so please contact Jeanelle to get on the waiting list.
posted by Terry at 8:35:00 AM