Firstly, one bad thing about the worst part of the allergy season for me and my unemployment combined, I’m physically incapable of donning pants before noon or so. The sun is definitely skidding down the slope by the time I’m clean and panted.

Secondly, I have been hearing weird shit from the direction of (riffing on M. Night and The Village) those who we do not speak of. (Hmmm, I’ll have to see the movie again to determine if they end the sentence with a preposition.) It’s hard to be so public and not have the ability to discuss weirdness freely. Ah well, life as an Internet writing monkey, I suppose.

Thirdly, more blogger carnage. I’m very suprised to see it happening in what may be my future home. Which reminds me, I should ask a certain handsome and buff American about his CEO and blogging.

Finally, I’m gonna go put on some pants.