Follow me into the bathroom, will you?
Monday, I saw a coyote. I said, startled, “Brother Coyote!” and he stopped and looked at me. Really looked at me. Then he moved on.
Tuesday we had a family kind of evening.
Last night I fed Jeff, Kashka, Katie and Keith at Ki Sushi. We ate like morons (no alcohol) and the tab was 70 bucks and there were three containers of leftovers for Kat.
Today I hope to get to and from work without injuring myself … it snowed, and you know that means a possible horror show going down those snot-slick hills at SFU.
Work is fine. There’s rather more of it than I like, but at least most of the phone calls I’m getting now are actually for me or people in my department.
Big Bang Theory’s most recent show was an instant classic, in my opinion. I don’t know why Raj knows ballet terms, but it was pretty funny. I like the way the show veers wildly between situational comedy, straight on slapstick, and extremely subtle verbal humour.
