so, i've had two "i wonder" moments in the past two days and guess i should share, if only to see what everyone else thinks.

1) WSGC WAC/RCW codes state that all fills going from the cage to the table must be tracked with a PTZ camera. only one of our PTZ cameras is recording at the moment - i don't know - and it's too old and slow to track fills with. so if there's no way to tell if a fill is being tracked, does it, indeed, need to be tracked? yes, i actually sat and thought about this for a full 10 minutes at work yesterday.

2) I wonder who would be the more snarly/sarcastic one. Who would win an argument between Dr. Greg House and Professor Severus Snape? just the mental image has me in giggles.


** there's a severe weather system on the way in. don't talk to me about fibro symptoms and flares. so i might not even be on the computer when i get home. not that i've been on chat and social the past few days anyway....

Seriously, I have never in my life been in weather so cold that my eyes were trying to freeze shut. It's minus 9F outside and I'm really hoping that's the lowest it will get, but I have a feeling tomorrow is only going to be worse. The only plus side to it is that there's no snow here when it gets this cold.
*shivers*
I'm still thawing out. So I'm going to go read my new jpop magazines and warm up looking at all the cute/hot boys that are awaiting me.

You don't know any good swear words when something bad happens to you. We've been getting hit with snow for the past few days and it's been warming up just enough to melt a little between storms and then freezing again when the next storm hits. Yeah, there is a point to this. My folks left for Mexico which means I have the dogs for a day or two until they go to the sitters house. When we went out for the evening walk tonight they just ran down the stairs and off down the driveway. I didn't realize that there was a patch of black ice at the foot of the stairs and slipped, landing on my bad knee. There's where the lack of good swear words comes into play. All I could think of was "god damn son of a building block." My best friend knows all the really good and creative swear words and won't teach them to me. ;) The most amusing part of this was that my best friend fell down her brother's stairs three days ago. She just commented that we make quite the pair.