“We are Forerunners. Guardians of all that exists. The roots of the Galaxy have grown deep under our careful tending. Where there is life, the wisdom of our countless generations has saturated the soil. Our strength is a luminous sun, towards which all intelligence blossoms… And the impervious shelter, beneath which it has prospered.”
Ugh, here we go again – another Monday, this one with rain and cold and misery. Not to mention, piles of work to get through because it’s the last week before Christmas, and that means EVERYTHING has to be done PDQ before everyone’s brain switches...
Ah, Monday, our old enemy. We meet again at last. Actually, this day just exists to remind us how short the weekends are, and how little time there is to rest and recover from the travails of the previous week. Certainly I could have used an extra three or four hours...
Well, here we are again, after far too short a weekend and far too little real R&R. I had to spend some of yesterday working, as there never really seems to be enough time to get things done during the week, but that’s OK – things will be pretty...
Ugh. Monday. Right after Thanksgiving, too – I suppose this must be the inevitable price to be paid for all of that good cheer and happy FEELZ from the best American holiday of the year. (To my great amusement, I heard one of my coworkers on Friday say that he...
Ah, Monday, our great nemesis – we meet again. Around my patch, the weather is cold and grey and thoroughly depressing – it IS winter, after all – though if you are in more southern climes, at least you get more summery weather. Unfortunately, that...
Monday is one of those days when you really just don’t want to do ANYTHING. It takes ages to get up and ready and motivated for anything. The weekends are never long enough, the hangovers are too horrid, and the coffee required to overcome such problems...
Weeks are like Lazy Susans – if you just wait long enough, the worst things always come right back around. Like Mondays. And there is really nothing worse than dragging your hungover butt into the office on a Monday, only to find yourself facing a day of endless...
Here we go with another Monday. This one, though, is rather unusual, as it is Halloween today – which means, of course, the inevitable parade of children trooping outside of your house, dressed up as superheroes and cartoon characters, begging for candy. Good...
That photo up top really does summarise exactly what most of us look like when we are jolted out of a sound sleep involving a bathtub, two Russian Friday T&A girls, jello, an F-16, and LOTS of bubbles – oh, is that just me, then? – by the alarm clock,...
The weekend is always just way too damn short. It is ESPECIALLY too damn short if you cook a really nice steak dinner (with sweet potato fries) and then end up drinking a bit too much red wine, go to bed early, yet you then find yourself rudely awoken at 3am by noisy...
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