happy frank lloyd wright day.

yup, it's frank lloyd wright's birthday today...hence it being frank lloyd wright day, which i find pretty darn tootin' exciting.

anywho...haven't posted much because i haven't been doing much. lots of reading, due to the oprah class i'm taking, which involves reading lots of books where i don't feel sympathetic towards characters that i plainly should. yargh. the reading comes inbetween working at el club, where i spend my days explaining to my battleaxe of a co-worker that since i have been there for six summers, i just might have a fart of a clue of what's going on...just maybe. and when i'm not at the club, i'm at cafe latte, where i feel like i'm the appointed sandwich beeotch...and while that might be the case, i can make a turkey avocado sandwich like nobody's business.

eh, yeah...while it's not crappy, it's not overly exciting either.

plus i'm bored...so it's time for some light cd reorganization. but...i actually have things to write about in the offing, so expect chockloads of posts for the week, at least. future topics include "why i don't want to be a minnesotan driver anymore" and "when did pio start to like outside" exciting stuff i tell you.

ps: it's doing my favorite weather thing outside right now...there are huge thunderstorms in the distance and the lighting is so bright, i can see it over here, so the sky lights up, but we get nothing. so my favorite next to green sky thunderstorms and the color pink the sky gets when it snows for the first few times. okay. enough of that crap. i'm out like hotpants.