Saturday productivity goes *OUCH*

If I die, I want y'all to know what might have killed me. Two things today I can think of - mouse poop and rose thorns. You'll probably be able to tell which by how I croak. Sepsis or a toxic skin reaction would probably be the thorns. Lung issues (Hantavirus) would be mouse-related.

On the up side, I'm getting my attic cleaned up and the rose bushes are trimmed. I still need to go back up to the attic and do a couple hours worth of work, but my back is killing me and I really don't want to. Still, better to only get all dusty and dirty once, right?

Yup, I'm going back up there. Annnnnny minute now...

I is smart

I couldn't understand why the weather channel had forecasts for 3am at the end of one page, and 5am on the next. I was all 'wow, that's dumb - they forgot a whole hour!'

Yeah, yay me. (though it's still unclear why 4am is the hour missing, and not 2am or 3am)

So, tjstein, it's a crapshoot whether I'll show up at 2pm or 3pm... Thank goodness at least the cable box auto-updates. And hey! The clock on the stove will be right again!