I'm having trouble getting started today, pals. Perhaps all this Independence Day talk has gotten to me and I suddenly think I have the independence to follow my whims whenever and where ever I choose. In truth, I'm feeling somewhat ripped off that I only got one stinking day off for the 4th of July. I've grown a sense of entitlement about these things -- long weekends should be at least four days long. And I should never have to work on Mondays.
In any event, found an interesting tidbit in a newsletter this morning. Seems that an event will take place later this week, something that happens once and only once over the course of history. Shortly after noon on July 8, comes the moment that can be called 12:34:56 7/8/9. Is your skin tingling with excitement, too?
In a couple of years we'll have 11:11:11 11/11/11.
Can you tell that I'm so not in the mood for Monday morning?
What do you think?
Monday, July 6, 2009
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