Our tape measure is missing. Actually, it’s the tape measure my roommate and I bought for the Historic Preservation class that’s missing. It’s been missing for weeks. She and I bought it more than 20 years ago. There’s some attachment on my part. I’m getting ticked off about it.
I also have to go back to work on Monday. Then 3 weeks until break. Thank the maker. I have a plan, like the Cylons. I have to admit to watching the BSG, The Plan DVD lately. Lame. My plan is better.
I’m out of Southern Tier beer. Sad. It’s really awesome beer. It rivals the Stone brew. Have I talked about beer enough on Saturday night for you to know what I’m doing?