After a most delightful experience of waiting for an hour outside in the rain, only to wait 3 more hours with 500 other people in a room designed to hold 250 max, I have the distinct pleasure of coming out of jury summons virtually unscathed.


Here's a thought...governmental jurisdictions should be put into effect so that Sheena Beaston can do what Sheena Beaston wants when she takes an all too uncommon day off from work.

Add to the mix that a most polite little cab decided to attempt movement through a just lit red light, thereby engorging said individual in a bombardment of street puddle water, and you've got the makings of a fantastic day.

Right?

Thought so.

No other song seems more appropriate. Sure it's 3+ years since it's introduction, but relevance trumps timeliness in this moment.

Enjoy. I can't wait to co-habitate with my mattress, pillows, and neccessary linens.

mp3: Shiny Toy Guns - Rainy Monday