Around the Neck

The necklace experiment has gone smashingly well so far. I'm very excited to post what I have done. Maybe tomorrow. Time really gets away from me lately. When I'm not tying knots, I'm reading, when I'm not reading, I'm sleeping, or working, or trying to go to the bathroom, or gardening. So little time.

Fresh patches of Petechia have introduced themselves. Ggrrrr, I was hoping that I would never see them again. It's also quite evident that I am highly allergic to mosquitos. Is this a common problem? I must wikipedia this. Speaking of:

I got off on a tangent about Mr. Chapman the other night. I came across a letter from Letters of Note, a pretty cool website devoted to letters from history/famous people. Anyway, I never realized that I knew absolutely nothing about the murder of John Lennon. I knew that he was shot, but that was it. Thanks to Wikipedia, I now know a little too much. I could have done without the fact that after shooting John Lennon he stayed on the scene and read the Catcher in the Rye until police arrived. Yeesh.

Saw a falling star on the way home from work this evening. I had so many wishes, it was hard to pick just one. So I didn't.

It's also Mullet Toss weekend. It took me 20 minutes to get through Florabama and NOTHING good was on the radio. I'm all for people watching, but there are only so many staggering, drunk people I can watch walk pass before I need another form of entertainment. I'm "On Call" tomorrow. Meaning, if the manager thinks we aren't going to have enough people, then I will be called in. I hope that I am. It's a great weekend for making money.