Well, it was too good to last, is all I can say. A person or persons unknown ran up and down the corridor at five minute intervals during the period I was attempting to get to sleep, so it was after one before the shuteye commenced, and six-thirty when I awoke.
Gawker has posted the Tom Cruise Scientology video that’s erupted across the inertnets – I have no desire to repost the link but if you want to watch a cute closeted gay man go whacky for 7 minutes, you know where to find it, for now, because the CO$ (which is the official atheist way to shorten Church of Scientology) doesn’t really need any help from me either recruiting or looking stoopid.
And now I have to go to work. I feel like somebody tacked my eyes together with melted jujubes.
