The future is fail.

Don't get me wrong, I love me some winter. But it does boggle my mind that while we've come up with a way of carrying days of recorded music on a device smaller than a pack of cigarettes and made it possible to stay in touch with people wherever and whenever, we still haven't come up with a method of snow removal that doesn't leave behind that lovely patina of ice that's far more treacherous than slush could ever aspire to be in its wildest slushy dreams.

I would probably be less grumpy about this if I knew where my other Timberland boot was.

Bill Bailey - Love song

by way of _kyri, for extrajoker and really anyone who needs a giggle:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Lr2zvmsS9Ck

I really can't get into how hilariously WRONG this song is. *quack quack quack quack quack*

Regarding that other thing... things are better for now. We'll see how they actually are after some sleep.