I can't believe they killed off the hot blonde on The 4400. They killed off the one on Lost too. What's up with this?

• It's 9:30 and I'm still working. At least I get to work at home on my huge monitor.


• I got a new computer desk from Ikea. It's 1000% better than the crappy desk I had before.


• My entire body is still sore from hockey on Monday.


• It's hot as hell in Atlanta.

I was driving home today and saw a sign that said the temperature is 100 degrees.

• I've been in pretty low spirits lately but more so today. No, I don't want to talk about it.


• It took me an hour to get home from work today. Why? Because it's the second Wednesday of the month, the day is an even number and the moon is a Waning Gibbous.


• The Yeah Yeah Yeahs have been usurped by Saloon on my iPod.


• Two of the three Saloon CDs I ordered came today. Where the hell is the other one?


• Rising interest rates suck. Inflation sucks. Life sucks. The Phillies suck (and wtf is their fugly mascot supposed to be). The Yankees suck. Saloon is good.


• I got my car washed today. I can't remember the last time I did that.


• Edmonton and Carolina are tied at the end of regulation. Go Oilers!


• The Mets just won their 7th in a row.


• I need a vacation.


• I need to go to sleep. This damn game better not go to 3 OT or something crazy like that.

The deplorable speech of Westboro Baptist Church

Moral majority take on GSK and Merck over cancer drugs

I'm in love with these Raybern New York Deli Style Philly CheeseSteak sandwiches from Costco. I know it's really really bad for my health but it's so freaking good. I'll enjoy it in moderation.

Looks like they stopped carrying the Chicken with Wild Rice I used to get. It's annoying that they stop carrying stuff that I like. Maybe I should buy craploads of these cheese steaks in case they discontinue those too.

I just had the craziest dream today. I was home alone at my parents' house when Queen Latifah, Charlton Heston, Lucy Liu, Biggie Smalls and one of my uncles broke in. Apparently, my uncle gave them inside info on a stash of money hidden somewhere and they wanted to steal my Delta SkyMiles too. It was really weird.

Latifah, Lucy and Biggie left for some reason I don't remember and my mom and sister came home. Then things got a little crazy. Charlton Heston was distracted by talking to my sister so I knocked out my uncle by throwing a Fisher Price toy at his head. Then I squirted ketchup into Charlton Heston's eyes and my captors were thwarted. And then I woke up. Bizarre. Analyze that! I dare you to!

I had some other weird dreams too. I just remember one now. I was reviewing some of my old code in my preparations for today's interview and all I remember was one long ass line of code declaring a TSQL cursor with dozens and dozens of gibberish parameters. Yes, I think I qualify as a super geek now.

I've been eating too much crappy food lately. Banquet microwave meals and Campbell's Chunky Soup has been my lunch and dinner when I eat at home for pretty much the entire week. I think maybe I'm getting easily tired from malnutrition and it's partly to blame for my crappy mood. I'll make some chicken soup tomorrow. And snacking on Whoppers (the candy, not the burger) doesn't help.