It's Friday, I think...

So, I'm driving in to work this morning, and like, there's no traffic! This is Friday, yes? The Fed is of course closed on Monday along with just about everything else that isn't food or retail, and I'm guessing many of them opted for the 'take one get four' option on days off.

It took 25 minutes door to door to get to work this morning, and I was only doing 65 down the Toll Road and I-66.

This afternoon will probably be less fun, as those who went to work will skip out early, meaning that my usual shifting of hours to dodge traffic will not be as successful as normal. Unless of course I skip out early as well. Seeing as how it's going to be 80+ and sunny, I may.

The following is a sample of what shall be issuing forth from my awesome sound system for all to hear as I cruise home with no roof:

I've got nothing to say I ain't said before;
I've bled all I can I won't bleed no more.
I don't need no one to understand;
why the blood run cold in the hired hand

It's tempting to order one of those little Dell MP3 players like the one montoya just bought. robeli keeps eying the iPods, but I'm not terribly fond of them, and I can get the Dell through ye ole employer and get our happy corporate discount.

The big motivation to do this is that both of our cars have CD players that will play MP3 on CD, but her Sony Walkman CD doesn't. I could MP3 our collection, have tons o' music in the car, and dump everything she might ever want to listen to on the portable MP3 player for her.

I think the trees gratuitously fucking in the open air is fucking with me. My head is full of goop.

It's Friday, I think...

So, I'm driving in to work this morning, and like, there's no traffic! This is Friday, yes? The Fed is of course closed on Monday along with just about everything else that isn't food or retail, and I'm guessing many of them opted for the 'take one get four' option on days off.

It took 25 minutes door to door to get to work this morning, and I was only doing 65 down the Toll Road and I-66.

This afternoon will probably be less fun, as those who went to work will skip out early, meaning that my usual shifting of hours to dodge traffic will not be as successful as normal. Unless of course I skip out early as well. Seeing as how it's going to be 80+ and sunny, I may.

The following is a sample of what shall be issuing forth from my awesome sound system for all to hear as I cruise home with no roof:

I've got nothing to say I ain't said before;
I've bled all I can I won't bleed no more.
I don't need no one to understand;
why the blood run cold in the hired hand

It's tempting to order one of those little Dell MP3 players like the one montoya just bought. robeli keeps eying the iPods, but I'm not terribly fond of them, and I can get the Dell through ye ole employer and get our happy corporate discount.

The big motivation to do this is that both of our cars have CD players that will play MP3 on CD, but her Sony Walkman CD doesn't. I could MP3 our collection, have tons o' music in the car, and dump everything she might ever want to listen to on the portable MP3 player for her.

I think the trees gratuitously fucking in the open air is fucking with me. My head is full of goop.

It's Friday, I think...

So, I'm driving in to work this morning, and like, there's no traffic! This is Friday, yes? The Fed is of course closed on Monday along with just about everything else that isn't food or retail, and I'm guessing many of them opted for the 'take one get four' option on days off.

It took 25 minutes door to door to get to work this morning, and I was only doing 65 down the Toll Road and I-66.

This afternoon will probably be less fun, as those who went to work will skip out early, meaning that my usual shifting of hours to dodge traffic will not be as successful as normal. Unless of course I skip out early as well. Seeing as how it's going to be 80+ and sunny, I may.

The following is a sample of what shall be issuing forth from my awesome sound system for all to hear as I cruise home with no roof:

I've got nothing to say I ain't said before;
I've bled all I can I won't bleed no more.
I don't need no one to understand;
why the blood run cold in the hired hand

It's tempting to order one of those little Dell MP3 players like the one montoya just bought. robeli keeps eying the iPods, but I'm not terribly fond of them, and I can get the Dell through ye ole employer and get our happy corporate discount.

The big motivation to do this is that both of our cars have CD players that will play MP3 on CD, but her Sony Walkman CD doesn't. I could MP3 our collection, have tons o' music in the car, and dump everything she might ever want to listen to on the portable MP3 player for her.

I think the trees gratuitously fucking in the open air is fucking with me. My head is full of goop.