Can't you tell?

I like

It was time for me to get out of town for a little while.

http://www.flickr.com/photos/doughynut/sets/72157615823052263/

Does anyone have some good advice?

I survived the final. I sat next to a couple that shared a pencil and
an eraser. It was so fucking annoying. There was also the person who
missed the 3 HUGE signs that had the room number. She walked in and
asked a group of 30 people, "are you guys here for the Poly Sci
class?". LULZ.

It is cool, they just need more of it.

It is where I take my second final.

At one point really strong wind and drentching rain. Now, picture
perfect.

I turned in my last assignment in both classes yesterday. I take both finals on Saturday.

Heavy snow this morning with about 1" accumulation to blue sky and sun right now at 37〫. I bet the sasquatch are super confused right now.

Transient

Checkmate!

Ok, I have to start by saying that I haven't been posting near as much as I should because of how much work I am doing for school. My finals are in 10 days and I'm FREAKING OUT. OK, not really freaking out, but there is so much work to do. All day yesterday I spent doing my second test for my Intro to Law class. I mean all day as in from 5:45 am to 7:00 pm. This is the only non accounting course that I have to take in my program and I am very thankful. I've never wanted to be a lawyer, especially now.

So, I was siting on the couch watching How the Earth Was Made on the History Channel when the motion light on the deck went off. I sat and waited for several minutes without seeing anything. There wasn't much wind, so I was assuming that something else was setting it off. All of a sudden, a bobcat goes strolling across the deck. It had the distinctive colorings of a bobcat ( they have some very beautiful spots in places), and the leg "tuffs" of fur that regular cats don't usually have. It also had a pronounced end to its tail.

Rare animal sightings I have witnessed from the sliding glass door:
1)Peregrine Falcon
2)Bobcat

What makes this robot so bad?

I am seriously addicted. Is it worth $10?

A few weeks ago a young, attractive woman started working next to where I work in the Market. I didn't notice her at first (for obvious reasons). So, I was surprised this week when she came up to me and introduced herself. I introduced myself and we chatted. The stand where she works goes through employees like toilet paper, so I don't get to know any of them real well.

I was even more surprised the next day when she whistled at me. Not just any whistle, but the "you're hot" whistle. At this point I started to worry that she hadn't figured out by my walk, or my talk, or any of the other million GAY traits that I exhibit, that I am GAY. So, I thought the next time we talk I would bring it up.

So, the next day I'm walking into the Market. I am nearing her stand. She smiles, drops what she is doing, and rushes down to say, "Good morning". It was early and I wasn't in the mood for conversation just yet, especially conversation about my preference. I said, "Good morning" back. Obviously, one of the world-famous fish throwers had seen her reaction to me and wasn't pleased. All of a sudden I heard from behind me, "He drinks COCKTAILS". I couldn't help it. I burst out laughing and she turned bright red and ran away from me.

In the words of Roxette, it must have been love, but it's over now. . . .