Count yellow highway lines...

There's news of a new, live album from The Weakerthans. If I EVER have a chance to see them on tour again, I'm going. Even if I have to go by myself.

Five little pickles sitting in a jar...

Sprinkled with awesome, with just a dash of win

First and foremost, I want to point out that this is post #530. I can't even believe I've had so much nothing to say over the few years since I started doing this. A lot of it, when I look back over the posting history, is ranting, disillusioned, and snarky in tone. I've tried to brighten things up from time to time, but that hasn't been very successful. It's also probably why I have low "readership". Which is okay - I don't advertise or promote this thing, since it was originally meant to keep people who I don't see on a daily basis up to speed on my Mauscapades. (Another reason why I don't get a lot of traffic: my life is more than a little boring and what I have to say isn't really packaged for an audience of people who don't know anything about me...)

This is cute:

Courtesy of Neil Gaiman's blog (he's on Twitter - @neilhimself). Guess who else just jumped on the ADD-fest that is Twitter? Craig Ferguson. He's @CraigyFerg (verified account and everything!). And he's in the 'just figuring out WTF this thing does' phase. So be gentle.

Oh, and just for fun: an online repository of photo weirdness!

L-O-S-T

It's back! This is, of course, the last season. Cuse, Lindeloff and Abrams better do right by the audience that has stuck by the show up to this point. I'm not the most die-hard fan girl out there, but I know that the last thing anyone wants to see after all of this amazing storytelling and character development is some lame, cop-out ending (*yes - I'm looking at you BSG!).


Awesome LOST-themed artwork from Mattson Creative


**Unfinished sentences happen when you try to Blog at work...