And I got a calendar. Actually, an outgoing boss gave me one.
I threw that in the trash.
I don't want to be cruel to anyone here but don't give me a cancer calendar and expect me to put it on the wall. I don't need to get depressed and see the faces of different kids with cancer each month. I couldn't believe it. We all got calendars and I'm the only one who got stuck with the cancer one.
I bought a Dali one at Borders today -- all calendars are now 50% off at Borders, by the way.
I figured Dali might expand my thought process. It came down to him or Frida and I went with him.
And that's it, I'm tired. Sorry. I got a book I want to start reading and I got Elaine a DVD of a film I think she'll like (Can-Can). So I'm going to go.
Here's C.I.'s "Iraq snapshot:"