Yesterday I had an excellent idea for a post - brilliant, even. Inspired by the environment here in wicked cool Silicon Valley.
I looo-ooove me some GeekTown, USA.
But in the middle of the night an alarm, accidentally set, went off on my iTouch.
I thought it was the fire alarm. I freaked out. It was two o'clock in the morning. I didn't recognize the sound...eventually realized it wasn't loud enough to be a warning of impending peril (and that it was coming from my otherwise harmless purse) and I never fell back to sleep.
So here I sit, completely sleep deprived, trying like HELL to be charming on cue (no small task under the best conditions) and I absolutely cannot remember the topic of the post.
I can't hold up my end of the CG/CG workload today. Sorry, CG1. Damn.
To make it up to you, Team Jacob fans, here is an amazing sight to behold courtesy of the LA Times.
Boys shouldn't be allowed to get that hot until they are of legal age.