See… somethings good right now.

Not this work. Nope… not this work. I’m so bored. But I get a break now - I get to go to the pharmacy to fetch my mother’s meds. Not even good meds.

Yeah… nothing’s good.

Nothing.

A little humor there for you. One of Mojo and my favorite lines from the Simpsons involves a similar joke from the Treehouse of Horror that featured Poe’s “The Raven.”

Homer: “Sir,”
Narrator: Said I
Homer: or Madam, truly your forgiveness I implore;
But the fact is I was napping, and so gently you came rapping,
And so faintly you came tapping, tapping at my chamber door,
That I scarce was sure I heard you ”
Narrator: — here I opened wide the door; —-
Bart: [impatiently] This better be good.
Narrator: Darkness there and nothing more.
Homer: Huh?
Bart: You know what would have been scarier than nothing?
Homer: What?
Bart: ANYTHING!

…

what?

At least you get paid at the end.

Well, I’m back from my afternoon off. I s’pose its back to work now. urgh.

And the new scribefire is pretty impressive.

And finally “YAY FOR MORE POSTS FROM CHE!!!”