January 12, 2011 by sandwichcontrol
So, apparently, today’s post is going to be a creepy one. Between my enigmatic title, a quote stolen from an episode of Intervention, and the stuff that has been arriving in my inbox, it is going to be creepy. There’s no way around it.
Yesterday, Word to Me sent me a lot of faux-inspirational posters. The best one turned out to be the creepy girls one, of course:
Then, I discovered that 279 people had found this here website by searching for some combination of the words: baby, African, pygmy, and hedgehog. Drugs are like that.
So, in other non-creepy news, my first day back at school went well. My Microbiology professor seems pretty excellent even if he has a Steven Seagal ponytail. He has no problem with me missing two weeks worth of classes as long as I carry my own in the class, so Mexico here I come. One week from right now, I should be on an airplane headed for some place warm and sunny with my sweet baby.
K, on the other hand is giving me grief for missing the presentations by Paul Moxon, a Vandercook Guru, who will be here hanging out and fine tuning our SP-15, which I have come to adore. It turns out that he gets here the day I leave and he leaves right before I get back. Such is my luck. I sent most of you the info about the presentation via email, but I don’t have a lot of your email addresses, so if you want the info and didn’t get it from me, sent me an email to: sandwichcontrol at gmail dot com.
Well, I’ve got to go to work at the studio now. Have a wonderfully creepy day. More soon. ~SC
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