• Riley has resumed his stuffed cow obsession. I can’t fault him for it really. I have a hard time sleeping without him, so I’m sure he has a hard time sleeping without his cow. Meanwhile, his gorilla, his baseball, and his tiger rope are all sitting sadly on the shelf in the living room, because they’re leaking cotton.
  • If you’ve never used it, I highly suggest WalkJogRun.net. Since moving, there are a lot more walking options, and I’ve been seeing how far Riley and I can go before his lack of leash etiquette makes my lower back feel like it’s going to collapse. It’s based of Google Maps, which means it’s naturally awesome.
  • I updated my resume on a few sites yesterday, because I realized the 55408 zip code (my new one) is quite a bit more centrally located than my old 55121 zip code. So, this morning, I had no less than seven emails from various insurance companies saying I should come work for them. I’ll get right on that, a-holes.
  • A picture I took this weekend at the WCHA Hockey Tournament is going to be in a Denver area newspaper, that I believe comes out on Thursday. More details when that happens, but here’s the picture they wanted to use. They’re mailing me a copy of the paper when it comes out, and I’m more than giddy about that.
  • Do you guys use Twitter? I use it a lot, but all the stuff is protected right now until I find a job. Some of it’s incriminating and some of it (okay, a lot of it) is done while intoxicated. For instance:
    • HEY LADY ANOTHER ROUND SON AND GET THESE DAMN PLATES OFF OUR TABLE SON AND SOME WATER WHILE YOU’RE AT IT SON
    • Some lady in the bathroom just gave me her vodka red bull. I LOVE HOCKEY FANS.
    • It was down to 2 candidates for that job yesterday. The other guy didn’t show today. Now they need to interview more. Bitches.
    • I have on a suit, a necklace, earrings, and heeled shoes. I feel like someone took away my Bad Ass card.
  • You know what time it is? Sodoku time, courtesy of Matt’s awesome birthday present. (My birthday is also on the list of things to write about…)