When I was a freshman in high school, lo these many moons ago, I got this green microfiber jacket. I loved that thing. I wore it all throughout high school, college, and graduate school. Though it no longer fits, and is ratty beyond all belief, it hangs still in the closet. I won’t be getting rid of it anytime soon, much to my wife’s chagrin.
Yes, it’s a terrible pun. No, I don’t regret it one bit.
I wore contacts today for the first time in a few years. It’s rather strange being able to see peripherally again.
Walking down the stairs this afternoon, I managed to trip and fall over a bag of stuff my sister-in-law had left there. I’m bruised but unbroken. I’ve decided to spend the rest of the evening on the couch.
My glasses broke this evening. I wasn’t doing anything strenuous or anything; I mean, unless you count playing Mass Effect.
On my brother’s recommendation, I watched the movie Echotone this evening. It’s a strange documentary, examining a number of Austin musicians trying to “make it” on their own terms or create the music they want to or whatever. Most of them come across as too precious or twee or pretentious or whatever. It’s a weird movie, but probably worth watching if you’re a musician yourself.
Really, how would cats elect the cat president?
We got our snow day today! Granted, it turned to rain around midday, and the roads are all clear now, and we’ll probably have to go right back to work tomorrow morning. Such is life.
It’s sleeting, and we’ve got a chance of getting several inches of snow tonight and tomorrow. I’m hopeful.
Sketches From Memory 