30 Rock

Well, the week just seems to be rolling along.

Over the last couple of weeks, the Jeanners and I have gotten hooked on watching streaming video of "30 Rock" on Netflix before going to bed. It is a god-damn funny show. Funny funny funny.

More progress has taken place on the puzzle. I was going to take a picture, Aimee, but I didn't. Too lazy.

I've had a couple of weird dreams lately. Don't remember them too well, but in one of them, E. Elz and I were going to see Tom Waits perform underneath a highway overpass in St. Louis. Although in the dream we said it was Baltimore. (but it was really St. Louis. It was kinda like a small baseball diamond underneath a highway, with bleachers set up and delapidated cars strewn about. Very appropriate for an impromptu Tom Waits performance.)

In another dream, I was going back to Truman to be auditorium manager again. I really don't remember very much of this dream at all, except it was nice to hang out with Ron again, and at one point in the dream, Randy B. was training me, and I remember him saying that, on average, he worked about one hour a day and got paid for eight. That sounds kinda how I remember the job.

Hmmm, that's about all for now. Looking forward to my day off on Thursday...

Oh, and I have forgotten to mention that LOST has been very GOOD this season, after an unusually weak season premiere. But the last few episodes have gotten me all pumped. Sometimes I wanna rip my pants off after I watch an episode..