Weekend Plans Post: Getting in bar fights with Icelanders over whether Kiss is a better band than Sigur Rós
Some things should be obvious to anybody.
Some things should be obvious to anybody.
When I was a kid, I thought weddings were the most boring thing in the world. Now? Heck, the wedding I went to last weekend might be the highlight of the year so far.
Sometimes you ask for a day off.
Sometimes you get one anyway.
“It’s not that great,” I told him. “I’m going to get jury duty in a couple of months.” Sure enough: I did.
I’m now old enough to know that the musical is something that I should snicker at but I was nowhere near that age at the time…
All of my radio stations have changed format. The DJs for the new station are professionals. They never make mistakes. Sigh.
I understand that there are regional candybars (and snacks, I guess) as well. Tastycakes finally made it to Colorado a few years ago as well as Abba-Zabba
Most every month of the year has me say “I can’t believe this month is almost over!”
February always has me say “I can’t believe it’s still February!”
19 years ago, we bought a house with a “20 year roof”. I didn’t give it much thought, at the time.
The Royal Rumble is this weekend. On Saturday. That’s pretty much the big thing this weekend.
This weekend will be spent doing laundry, coming down from the insanity of work this week, and, yes, listening to some rock and or roll
The weekends will be spent recuperating from being on the team from heck, working on the system from heck, and getting back and seeing that all of my old stuff has fallen into heck.
Okay. Dodging the Covid. So what, exactly, is the proper response for when a friend tells you that he has tested positive?
My timecard for the last two weeks has 98 hours on it. We’ve got 3 days to go.
Tempo at work begins to slow, time to start thinking about Christmas shopping.
Unless…
Noticing something, remembering something, researching something.