I’m willing to bet now that these photos — taken on our way to visit that not so superb owl (depending on how you look at it) — commemorate the very last moment that I was awake and not working this week… even at the Super Bowl itself, where this loser spent most of the evening enveloped in research on sequestration and the upcoming president’s budget.
This week has been so very busy that now that Friday has come and the budget work is gone, I feel like I might just fade into a light coma for the weekend… someone can deliver me doughnuts and beer and I’ll commune with the spirit of Homer Simpson.
Now if only I had a toasty warm beach…
Anyone else itching hard for a vacation? I know I keep talking about it, but it’s that time of year.
Reading blogs vs. making a living off of a blog.
We have way too many chairs already, and still I want more.
12 Twitter marketing secrets.
These sound suspiciously healthy, but delicious.