a holiday for the rechargeable battery industry
As if there was some addictive habit forming, Rianna and I met for dinner again tonight. To withhold a largesse of detail, I’ll simply inform you that we both had a great time. The movie of choice was Saw featuring bad acting, bad screenwriting, and a piecemeal plot. But I suppose I haven’t written any blockbuster horror films recently, so touche.
Jeremiah celebrates his birthday on this day every year. You can set your annual clocks to it (meaning those clocks that… only strike… once per… year). Happy Birthday! I hope it has been entirely relaxing and that the semester is as invigorating as ever.
I must be plagued to forever endure those “Battery Pack Without Charge” or “Low Battery” warnings and threats. Given the amount of time that I usually spend in a car per day, you’d think that I’d invest in simple gadgets like 12-volt chargers. But no! I put it off and put it off and am once again alerted that my portable defibrillator or laser-guided missile defense system or iPod is now without charge. It’s a shame, a dying shame.
Also, if you are interested in getting a free Mac mini, then I offer you this link for information regarding the fun. It’s easy and painless, trust me.