Tuesday, October 14, 2008

the blehhh sort of day

Life is filled with blehhh days. I woke up. Showered, dressed, walked to train, took the train to work, walked to my office building. Work completed, came home, la dee da dee da. And then, at the end of a blehhh sort of day, just when I'm sure I will sink in the the quicksand of blehhhh and spend the rest of tomorrow coughing up a sandy blehhh consumption, my day has been saved... by Robocop on a unicorn.