Oh Why Not???

Stolen from the Hippie and Kamala. Hey! I like how that sounds!

01. Reply with your name and I will write something about you.
02. I will then tell what reminds me of you.
03. If I were to apply an o'clock to you, it would be...
04. I will try to name a single word that best describes you.
05. I'll tell you the most memorable moment I've had with you.
06. I'll then tell you something that I've always wondered about you.
07. Put this in your journal.

Radio! Radio!

Ooooohhh! The Shins are on! I am having a very good radio week.

Can anyone else say, Peter Murphy???

Thank God for music. Otherwise, I would be curled up in a ball under my desk.

Cinco de Mayonnaise

I haven't posted anything in awhile and so I don't want anyone to worry - well, anyone who hasn't already worried already. (you know who you are - and thanks!)

Now, lets talk about what's important:

Let's all take a moment to celebrate that Scott has been kicked off American Idol. Thank you. It's about time that the Michelin man look-alike, woman-beater from Ohio (and that is not a slight against Ohio, it's just a fact) is no longer on our television screens twice a week.

Finals are going strong and that means one thing - students are going home! I can now surface downtown again and traffic will be wonderful.

Also, I think I need a vacation. I haven't been anywhere except New Jersey in years. Nothing against all my NJ friends and family, but sometimes going "home" again isn't a vacation. It stirs up a lot of memories for me and always leaves me feeling sad. I cry everytime I leave. There. I said it. I have some kind of mutant love for New Jersey - or at least what it means to me. I do need to go up there. There are a lot of people who would like to see the little man that I share my home with - and the big man, too. Oh, and me.

And, we all know that quatro de mayo is a much better day than cinco de mayo.