No Need to Talk it Out

I lost my wallet over the weekend, which made me lose most of Sunday morning dealing with credit card companies and all of this morning getting a replacement license at the ironically named DMV Express.

The line for soup at Hale and Hearty was almost as bad as the DMV.

It's this shy of foul outside and I'm just not feeling the joy.

I think I'll just cue this up on the iPod, set it on repeat and look for entertainment on the blogroll. I hope you all are witty today.

In fun news, however, beer blast at the Eagle was all that and a bag of pork rinds last night, and I'm looking forward to their new happy hour party, Hump, this Wednesday. Who's in?

The Eagle and Karen Carpenter in the same post. That's gorgeous.