*beep*

This has been the first winter where I’ve begun to appreciate the freaky tundra low-angle sunlight outside…. It has a tendency to make the common look haunting… like semi-neglected handball courts I drive by damn near every day in Forest Park.

I’m starting to feel stifled by the 500 pixels wide max in this layout provides.

My snot-nose has turned into rubber-nose, (a sign of recovery) – and I felt coherent enough to return to the office today… Kevin however came home last night with a sore throat – and,… yup.. he’s on his back sick as a dog this morning.

*honks nose*

*click*

*dial tone*