MMM 157: the start of year 4. 4!

Yep, this right here is the beginning of the 4th year of this august institution. I know each and every one of you is thrilled to be part of it. It’s okay, calm down. Seriously, CALM THE FUDGE DOWN!

All right, I haven’t got a bunch to say today. It’s Sunday night as I write this, and I’ve got a weird week of work ahead of me and I’m still half-sick from traveling last week (prolly ebola, I was at IAD twice), so I’m not going to dwell overlong on the preamble that no one reads anyhow.

She works the pole.
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MMM-150: It’s like an F-150, but not a truck.

Greetings, turkey basters. Welcome to the Thanksgiving week edition of MMM. I’ve got a grueling 1.5 day week to get through before my holiday begins, so let’s get motivated.

First, accessories.
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MMM 141: what’s done is done

Last week with an office. I don’t know if that will change anytime soon, but it’s true for the foreseeable future.

I’m contemplating making them cookies or something.

Pupster sent this along, I liked it.
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Nuff said.


MMM 129: running late

5 weeks of this crap, now. One drug or another — sometimes several — every damn day. It will never end, I will never ever feel better, and I pray for an end to whatever seasonal hell created this. Early death or early Winter, I’m not picky.

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Tuesdays are real

I’m sorry, they just are. And I need them, they provide a valuable rest day between Monday and Wednesday.

Ever wondered what Islam says about Jesus? Wonder no more

I’ve been listening to this a lot lately:

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