DIARY
– YESTERDAY – Not bad, but of course, I’m an advocate of the forty-hour day (the only way to get everything done) and the legislation just isn’t promising. I went to work then church, then home. Jess arrived not long after I did, and we went to a Thai restaurant up the street. I tried the noodles and squid. It wasn’t bad, although this wasn’t the little inoffensive squid that comes as calamari or in little tins at tiendas… this was substantial, rubbery suckered strips of what must have been quite a significant beastie. We went home, I took a nap, then got up and worked until about two. So I’m a little tired today. But not bad, not bad.
– WEATHER – More of the same. This March is playing it to the hilt. Down south, Florida, Georgia, and the Carolina coast are next up for thunderstorms. It’s chilly on the west coast as the jet stream makes an almost straight north-south plunge along the Cascades and Sierras. The system will move east, but should be mostly depleted of snow by the time it reaches the Mississippi. Except for West Virginia. They could get half a foot.
– MARCH – Is the month for Playing the Recorder.
– HAPPY BIRTHDAY – Johann Sebastian Bach, Gary Oldman, as well as Matthew Broderick, Rosie O’Donnell, and yes, Kevin Federline. In 1978. My year.
QUOTE OF THE WEEK
“Irrigation of the land with seawater desalinated by fusion power is ancient. It’s called ‘rain.'”
– Michael McClary
QUESTION OF THE DAY
Are you planning on having children? How many would be idea from this oh-so-speculative point (for some of us)?
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