It Doesn’t Really Matter

I may just be a little tickled pink. People out there are actually reading this thing! Wow! And not just my roommates that I forcibly sit down and make them listen as I dramatically read my own muse. Thanks. I will try and knock out something a little more profound that my own personal tomfoolery or social commentary on my own physical appearance as compared to that of my co-workers. (Which, I seriously have to admit that far exceeds anything anyone else brought to the office today. Even with the straight hair again, I am rockin’ the office hard.)

A happy All Saints’ Day to one and all and a very happy birthday to one my favourite early November birthday celebrators. (Looking forward to your birthday merriment tomorrow, Brent.)

So today as a treat for all of you, it is time for one of my favourite, and no doubt your favourite games:
(I just made that title up. And I guess it really isn’t a game, more so a list of music. Dare as we compare.)


Grateful The Beatles have held on to the top spot and excited with our new number two by our favourite profound band, Jimmy Eat World.
I must be a Get Up Kids fan. The own five of the top twenty-five spots. Even more than The Beatles. Watch out.

Here’s to:

Not having a real window in my office, apparently it is snowing outside. The ladies are all a buzz with excitement.

Actually excited for the Girl’s Night tomorrow.

Kicking out all kinds work, and all kinds of awesome.

The happiness that abounds today.

As always, Good Luck and God Speed.