So the wind picked up last night. It went from “calm” to “blow you over” pretty quickly and it is still going. This is not only jarring physically to be hit with that much air, but it has also lowered the temperature outside considerably. Why am I talking about the wind, you ask? Well, given our hotel’s winning streak, it should come as no surprise that this wind has unleashed a whole new set of exciting things loose around the hotel. For example, the windows are rattling. It’s like I’m in a cabin in the woods. That and now there very random, very loud crashes and smashes all around us. Add this noise to Le Duke’s decision to snore loudly all night and I pretty much tossed and turned the duration of the night. Hence my slowed speech and typing this morning. The last time I remember looking at my watch was 1:30am, but I know for a fact that I got up at least two times after that to pee.

Yesterday, apparently, was a day of triples. I unknowingly made the six hundredth sixty sixth post  and Dave made the four hundredth forty fourth comment. Weird.

Well, the Buyer’s Market of American is going incredibly slowly. We wrote a couple of orders during the first hour yesterday, and then it was dead the rest of the day. One good thing that happened yesterday was that I got put on the spot about my printing company’s name and had to name it something. Ladies and gentlemen, may I present:

Sin Nombre Press

Whadda ya think? I felt it was appropriate.

Today the show should be better because it is Amy Sedaris day! If nothing else, it will give me something to look forward to. If I’m lucky, she’ll want to be in my Daily Photo, so wish me luck.

I am so not awake yet. And I was very grumpy until I watched this video that Pancake Land sent me. It is the trailer for a short film called Las Palmas. If this doesn’t make you laugh, there is something wrong with you. Enjoy:

Anyways, I’m going to go try and procure a cup of coffee before I start punching people. More soon. ~SC