The day started with someone saying they hoped I (YOU) have a good day. It was alright I guess.
I watched a coworker get excited to videotape para-sailing and then let down because the wind changed.
Tiffany needs a new vacuum. It appears Hoover is the vacuum of choice.
It's Maureen's anniversary! Her and George, 42 Years. Congratulations! She also went to a Renaissance Festival!
My posted some creepy water ads. You can see those HERE.
Gary uncovered a pain common amongst potters, pinky pain.
Becky made friends with some sand sculptors. They finished their sculpture so they left. No sand sculpture picture yet.
Finder's Creepers Anyone interested in some goat skulls?
Another birthday-less day. No one is in the mood 9 months ago I guess.
Sometimes in the mornings on facebook I feel left out and weird. I don't drink coffee. I don't like the smell of it and I can't even stand little bits. People just love it so much! They want it in the morning so bad it gets them all riled up thinking about it. Needing it. Craving it. Loving it. I want something to look forward to that much in the mornings. Coffee is not for me though. Maybe I can get super into orange juice to the point of addiction.