Train of Thought Derailing

There have been a number of things I’ve considered posting about today, but I can’t seem to narrow down a good topic, so let’s just have an abridged overview, shall we?

Number One:

Today is St. Patrick’s Day, which only means one thing to the college crowd in this town. You get up early, don your kilt, and stand in line at the Phyrst by 7:00 A.M. to begin a full day of Green Beer and Irish Car Bombs. Once that crowd passes out and is escorted home, the next round shuffles in by about noon. Rinse and repeat.

I shall go to the Darkhorse, because as everyone knows, Thursday night is Wing night.

Number Two:

My hometown is becoming a crime-infested ghetto. Luckily, I actually grew up in the rural valley outside of this town, so I rarely have the need to go there. It’s still sad, though.

We have two claims to fame there: Jan Lewan, and the Molly Maguires. Unless you’ve ever heated your home with coal, that’s about it.

Number Three:

I still have every intention of borrowing Jamie’s idea of taking pictures of my morning commute. However, it’s barely light out when I drive it, so I’m thinking of doing it on Saturday. I’m actually really excited about this, because there’s quite a lot of unique scenery on the way. Unfortunately, most of it is on State Penitentiary property, so I may have to dodge a few bullets and German Shepherds. I’ll just keep telling myself…it’s all for the good of the blog.

Number Four:

I have the weekend to myself, as the Dudes are participating in yet another Wild N’ Crazy Man-On-Man Weekend.

They like to call it “goin’ to Camp”. We understand.

So I think I little bit of photography will definitely be in order to round out my weekend. This place is looking a little boring, what with all these…..words.

I think that’s about it. I also think it’s time to use every woman’s favorite unky: PMS.
It’s really fun when, once a month, your clothes don’t fit. That’s great.

Whoohoo!