and in some places it is Friday

and in others not. #1 son stopped by for a quick nap around 5AM..which triggered the whole we are not the cats you are looking for syndrome in the invisicats (they are now both lying next to me with occasional..why did you let that in looks. In the meantime I finished the third series of Inspector Lewis (I would blame Oxford for the high incident of murder, but BBC has taught me that the smaller the hamlet the higher the mortality rate)

I reminder that wechoose40 is on tonight around 0130 EST. Tonight as I recall is best covers/worst covers. Did you know,btw, that Dolly Parton did a cover of Stairway to Heaven? Some things go beyond mere best and worst aspects I think.

Did you know that one may mentally travel in time,become telepathic and witness ghosts all with the proper manipulation of salt? Alas I cannot find the formula.

How can one tell that it is getting to be Spring here? It is raining. Of course there is also, as I recall, snow in the forecast.

Trying to decide where to put new bookcases. The books are helter skelter across the living room again so new cases are in order, his and hers (long story). I think the foyer still has room for two. And if I had carpentry skills I could build some more into the library. Of course this all comes after auto and shipping and the occasional food run and.

The whole TGIF thing. bah. As it happens it is my Monday so why should I be thrilled. Although next Friday I am actually off which means making the Shindig which is even available via public transportation (why do so many Browncoats live in the burbs anyway?) Of course if fewer people lived in the burbs more would live in the city and it is crowded enough as it is.

Speaking of which (in a tangent) there was a fellow selling energy door to door yesterday. There has to be a story there, truly.

SO for those of you who are actually in possession of weekends, are you planning on enjoying them?