Wednesday Dottles

It's been a hectic week at work and at play. Despite the hecticity, life has been incredibly dull, blah, and uninteresting. A few minor notes for humpday:

1. I've another nail in the He's-Older-Than-Dirt coffin: S- bought me Dockers pants with elastic in waistband. What's next? A white belt?

2. A lithium battery blew up in a lab owned and operated by my work group today. It happened at lunch. Minimal damage and no real fire but the ensuing stink and smoke caused the fire alarm to sound sending everyone on the first floor of my building - including the entire lunchtime cafeteria - outside.

3. I saw two Howard County cops being escorted through my building at work this morning (before the battery explosion). I've never seen real cops at work... only the ersatz ones the lab hires. Don't know where they were going but they didn't stop at any of the group supervisor's doors. Pity.

4. Camry98 is in the shop getting the once over before A- heads back to school with it. He wants to continue his job but giving him a car is against my better judgment.

5. Those damn temporary signs (driveway sealant, landscaping, Sunday mass at Our Lady of Perpetual Work) are rife. Where's the accountability with those things?

6. Yesterday I got a bill from my mother's hospital for $129... 6 months after she died.

7. The routine starts Monday. Long live the routine.

8. Is it just me or all female country singers - at least the ones who make videos - really hot?

9. I hope the fun picks up.

10. All in all you're just another brick in the wall.
K-