So it is my current hypothesis that the makers of Bones find obscure 80s pop culture icons and then give them cameos on the show. So far, they have had:

Bill S. Preston, Esq.

Winston Zeddemore

Heavy D

The Fry, of Fry and Laurie

Billy Gibbons, of ZZ Top

and most recently, Biff Tannen

What the crap? It is like my childhood finally got the respect it deserved rather than being raped via a t-shirt or  crappy remake.

So having my own office is weird. For the last 7 months, my desk (and pretty much my place in the universe), has been in the other office. That is where I would set my backpack down, or empty my pockets, or charge my phone, or check my email. Now I keep walking in there and standing there confused, like “Where’s my desk?”. It usually takes me a second to remember that I built an office. You would think that I would remember building an office. I can’t forget it when I’m trying to go to sleep and my back hurts. Then, I remember I have an office. The rest of the time, no.

I slept in a little this morning, so I need to go do some stuff before work. I will leave you a few things to ponder until next time.

1) Why has there been a rush of people searching for the phrase “African Pygmy Hedgehog” and finding my site? I’ve had at least 18 hits in the last 24 hours.

2) This is a drawing that Pancake Land put on my giant dry/erase board:

She said that she had to draw it before someone else did. She said it was inevitable that it would be drawn on there at some point, so it was best we got it over with as soon as possible. It was sound logic, so I had to agree. More soon. ~SC