Wednesday...a.k.a. Second Monday

That's because I wasn't here yesterday, so this feels like another Monday--as Bill the cat would say ACK!

Kim and I made up a new sign for our door:


It's most fitting for the way things go in this office. We posted it on our door. We were going to put it on the outside of the door, but I felt that there would be some people who make take offense to it--namely the Captain and like.

I watched more of the republican convention last night, caught Arnold Swarzenegger's speech. He gave a really good, feel-good speech, but he didn't really give anything of substance for Bush as president. Kim said, of course, this is the age of feel-good politics. It was the same way at the Democrat convention, too.

I don't really feel like writing much this morning for some reason. Greg wanted me to go run a 5k with him at Portsmouth and I declined. I feel kinda bad for that, like I let him down or something. Don't know why, though. Maybe I'm just feeling a little guilty that I haven't been to the gym as much as I would've liked.

I'll stop for now because my mind isn't really functioning yet.