Saturday, August 23, 2008

Rainbows are a conspiracy... California is the land of fruits and nuts, afterall

We don't know what's in our water and the government is responsible for all the low altitude rainbows...

http://www.break.com/index/insane-rainbow-conspiracy-lady.html

But she's from California and based on the recent decision to disallow Christian school courses credit when applying to a UC school, I don't have much faith in the intelligence of Californians.

Saturday, August 02, 2008

My Pillow



That picture is of my pillow. The brown spot isn't makeup from my mistress, nor ground-zero of a fart gone awry. It's a burn mark. There are 2 of them. The pillow with the sham that was UNDER this pillow has a hole burnt all the way through it. See the picture below.




Too tired to stay at the desk last night, I plopped in the bed with the laptop and webcam (and therefore Mandy, albeit virtually ;). While stretching cords across the apartment, I tossed a double-halogen, under cabinet light fixture in the bed with me. Discovering it was too bright, I only had it on for a few seconds before turning it off and tossing it aside. As our conversation ended (as Mandy decided she didn't want to watch me sleep) we signed off and I tossed everything in the bed beside me and went to sleep.

I woke up sometime around 9:30 or 10 and groggily found my phone and fumbled to send a text message then rolled over on top of all that stuff that was still there. Without thinking I pushed it all further away and sprawled out to continue my slumber. I remembered the weather forecast and debated getting up to go for a bike ride and glanced at the window to try and see the sky out of the cracks the blinds when I thought I saw smoke. Convinced that I must have had allergy eye mucus or something slimy on my eye I wiped them and looked again and there was a lot more smoke. I sat up and then smelled something burning. Followed by verbalizing my excitement with some choice words I started digging through covers and cords to find the pillow with the sham on fire and the burn mark on the pillow next to me. Moving those (read: throwing them across the room) I found the culprit... That halogen fixture was on, and on the highest setting, too. I don't know when I bumped it to flip the rocker switch, but my guess is it wasn't much sooner than this episode happening.

Totally random and I figure it's blog worthy... This could have been a very bad morning haha!