All Work And No Beer…
I think I’ve found the next sport I’ll specialize in. It seems easy enough to learn, and incorporates teamwork and a healthy spirit of competition. In short, good, clean fun 
But I’m sure my dreams of cheap glory will be squashed once Karin sees what I’m up to. I’d be more than happy to get back to more cerebral endeavors, but ya see, I have an unhealthy fear of my printer. It’s been…acting up lately.
And as inanimate objects become smarter, it seems as if our household pets are getting dumber. Take, for example, Maru, who has what can only be described as a strange fetish for boxes. Watch this through to the end to see what I mean:
I only wish my cat was that cool.
Ah well, I guess I’ll log into my ignored Facebook account and super poke some people. That always makes me feel better.
Have a good weekend, everyone! I’m off to epoxy seal the garage floor. Manual labor…there’s no other way to spend those precious fleeting hours off from week… *sigh*
