For some reason, whenever I would think of the cow wtfery yesterday I'd get this stuck in my head instead:
Yeah I don't even. Other than to remark that a lot of my days kind of progress in exactly that fashion.
So for a number of weeks there had been a bet going at Atramoria regarding a hot sauce bomb dropped into a glass of whiskey. The bet was not whether
cell23 would drink it or not (that he would was a given), the bet was whether or not he'd keep it down. So at least an hour of my evening yesterday was spent witnessing this and giggling. I'd say which side won, but OMGSPOILERS (there's supposedly youtube later).
This was a a significant part of my day not even for those shenanigans, but more that I found out from
oneforellis that the edition of
The Master and Margarita that I really like and can't find is still in print and available at Barnes&Noble. This makes me stupid happy like whoa.
I also found out that
aradiadiane is part of a handbell choir. I was all EEEEEEEEEBELLSEEEEEEE and she said "yeah, you wanna ring with us?" and I was all OMGHELLZYEAH. Because HOLY CRAP BIG ASS BELLS EEEEEEE. They apparently start up again in September. Something else to look foward to!
Today, I'm finally going on that long postponed expedition with
extrajoker (and apparently special guest star
inle_rah!) to
The Art of the Brick at the Springfield Museums. Because OMG LEGOS. I'm really going to have to add "start virtual modelling again" to the list of postponed creative projects...