The midnight shift strikes again!

Expect a lot of posts this week. I'm working the graveyard shift once again and this is really the best way of keeping awake. That also means what I do write will be grossly incoherent and about as random as a donkey in a pinball factory.

Answer of the day: Ringmaster. I was a ringmaster. From a circus. On a side note, I apparantly wear a size 10 women's jacket (it's hard to get a bright red men's coat...).

Happy thought of the day: My loyal readers, who have pushed my hit counter above the 1000 mark. If you were that 1000th person, let me know. I have a toaster waiting for you.