So very sad. So very much the story of my friends who were prodigies.

@cinemaddict: Huh. I'm going to try to blame my next headache on that one.

Holy crap, I was productive.

I want a zia symbol. I just don't know where to put it.

@cate3710: Oh, yeah. They're cool.

And I am into Formula One, the sport of geeky American gearheads — and the rest of the world.

@SinisterRouge on Notice!: I smell a cage match.

@hortense: D'oh! Great minds!

I'm convinced the "SR" was misread — it's really BA for BangieB.

@prickles: Tie-in!

We played Lego last night as a sort of piece offering, and let me just say that the new Indiana Jones sets are the friggin' bomb.

@blondegrlz: S'okay, lady. Target dramas are high-larious for the most part, and the crap e-mail he sent me was wallow-tastic. He had a head cold, he saw me with The Dude on the Mortgage, and sent me this missive about how he was alone, had a head cold, and I should be doting on him.

Between this and the office toddler clinging to my leg for half an hour, I feel better-ish.

I found out about his wife and beautiful daughter at Christmas and cried. It was eleven years after I dumped him, and I cried.

If there's a white Aussie shepherd puppy with piercing blue eyes, send her to me. I need one.

I turn 30 a month from Monday. I'm so glad that some governments think that I will be unfit to drive then.

@ineffable.me: I am so using that the next time someone snarks on my mudballed ride.

Oh, man. He reminds me of my cousin's husband, who's way into the airport tap dance.

Man, you know Gatsby would have totally had a stager.

Wow. Love the coat.