And the only popsicle flavor left was grape.

Man.

It's only 2:16.

Today is the hottest and un-bloggest day of the summer.

And because WMATA didn't bother telling anyone that its 8:20 bus was no longer running, I had to wait around an extra 25 minutes in the hot, hot heat. (Bandages on my arms and on my legs from sun poisoning) I missed out on the only shade too, because of all the extra riders. The only protection is from the one telephone pole that everyone tries to squeeze into.

Here is a graphical representation via Google Earth from behind the sun. I'm the unhappy yellow Snork with the frown/mustache who can't get the Sudoku.



Lame, I know. See what I mean about un-bloggy.