what type are you? …

I’m playing with gadgets. The sidebar thing is a new gadget. Questions are the new declarative sentence they say. So I’m trying it? Yep, I guess. Type in a question, please, let’s test drive.

VSL sent something I actually looked at today. (Did you see it, Tim?) Mostly because it had to do with fonts and who doesn’t love a good font. Go here. Use “character” as the password. A headless shrink will ask you four questions and then he’ll tell you your type. I’m Archer Hairline. Who knew?

When you’re done with that, please come quick because I need you to put all of the Christmas decorations away. And when you’re done with that I’ve got other things. M., I never replied. Regarding domain names and things like that. My problem is order, I lack it. There’s a site and a password somewhere and I think at one time there was an email sent with what to do and how to go where. I need to find it.

There’s very little to say, I suppose because it’s January. There is new carpet, though, and along with it a problem. The new carpet is pretty and it’s warm on my feet but some things fell on it so the vaccuum came out. The carpet didn’t take to the vaccuum well at all, now there are carpet tufts. There are little furry blue pieces of carpet that the vaccuum pulled up and it looks like the carpet is shedding, it’s unsightly. It’s a small thing, don’t worry about it.

I disliked Up in the Air, I thought the screenwriters were lazy. It rambled all over the place, very little was developed. It’s Complicated might have been okay, except the adultery, the adultery wasn’t funny. That’s not me projecting either, it wasn’t. I’m eating a cucumber now, you can call me when I’m done.