Oh man, the correct answer certainly was "watch cartoons all week." Hot damn! That and CSI. I think I am done with the televisor for a week or three. My eyes have burned out images the size and oddly inflexible shape of Jimmy Neutron. He's a boy genius!

His dog is powered by what appears to be the same theory as what makes those hand push things for toddlers make the popping noise with a bunch of balls bouncing around inside. Oh shit, I think that sentance was backwards. I like it.

Eureka 7 = the win. Yes Dan(notonthisblog) you were right, again. Piss off.

I started talking to some dude about getting a job with an electronic trading company. The Boston option is growing less attractive as I really think about bailing on my life in Chicago. Things are, generally, okay here. I do not really want to move. However, my mom is starting to get a little nervous about me not having a job. I was all talking myself out of Boston on the phone with her and she started beating me into Boston. It was the rough equivalent of Haji screaming 'get a job' at me over and over for an hour. Awesome!

This coming week: Vermont, next week: Michigan and California, then: open my Lemonade cart! I swear, I am gonna do this. Who DOESN'T want lemonade? That's the question. The answer? Nobody. Everyone wants lemonade. Maybe you gotta jog their memory with a bat, but they want it.
- posted by Pat @ 4:28 PM