Tuesday

You say my time here has been some sort of joke
That I've been messin' around
Some sort of incubating period for when I really come around
But I'm crackin' up
And you have no idea
No idea how it feels to be on your own
In your own home, with the fucking phone
And the mother of gloom in your bedroom
Standing over your head
With her hand in your head
I will not pretend
I will not put on a smile
I will not say I'm alright for you
When all I wanted was to be good
To do everything in truth

-Martha Wainwright 'Bloody Mother Fucking Asshole'
I played this song six times in a row on the way in to work. It's highly recommended.

Out local news love to tease stories that you simply cannot ignore.

"Your weenie is shrinking, find out how to prevent it tonight at ten"

Last night was the obligatory winter weather advisory. The local meteorologists all warned of snow and roadway hazards only to later explain that it would indeed only be getting down to about 35F tonight and therefore would not accumulate. WTF?

There is no real threat on hazardous driving conditions tonight, unless they have the low temp wrong by quite a bit.


Music-'Snow day' by Matt Pond PA (naturally) The aforementioned Martha Wainwright, and Lemon Jelly.