I have nothing to say right now except that it's sometime near 1 a.m., my kitchen is a mess, my bed is buried under a pile of laundry, I ate a lot of M&Ms today, and the only reason I'm posting is that I'm tired of the map messing up my template and I want to shove it into the archives where it belongs.
Happy Monday.
Monday, March 8
weird.From the strange phone calls department:
Me: Hello?
Guy: Do you have nineteen-penny nail guns in stock?
Um, no, but you definitely have the wrong number, and a "hello" would be nice.