I couldn't give a shit about the LJ strike one way or another. Though I think the stupidest thing in the whole debacle is this cadre of venomous anti-protest people. Seriously. If a couple dozen/hundred/thousand/whatever people don't wanna post in their LJ's for a day, what's it to you? Who is stupider? The strikers for finding something better to do with their ten/twenty/four hundred minutes of time (and perhaps actually getting away from the computer *gasp*, oh noes!!!!), or the anti protest people spending ten/twenty/four hundred minutes of time wanking about how much cooler/smarter/more logical they are, posting nonsense and trolling people just to defeat the protesters, who weren't actually hurting them in the first place?
I didn't post today. I was bored of the intrawebs and, I had better things to do. I had a library book to finish. I took my 30 minute lunch break at work to walk in the park. It was pretty. I saw ducks. And fish. And people doing yoga. Maybe the yoga people were protesting LJ by going outside. Or perhaps it was the ducks. Either way, someone better tell the trolls.
Now I'm posting because my abdomen seems to be hosting some sort of gurgly creature square dance, and I don't want to be caught too far away from the bathroom. The computer is, conveniently, only a few rooms away from the bathroom. Perhaps my digestive enzymes are protesting dinner. I don't know, but I do know my pilates workout tonight is not going to happen. Pilates + gurgly stomach creature square dance = results I don't even want to contemplate. Yep, Pilates is definitely out for tonight, but sewing is a definite possibility. It's not like I don't have five projects waiting for me in the studio. Which is, conveniently located right next to the bathroom.
Oh, and here's today's Progression of Spring picture. Leaves, flowers, wheeee! Soon my tree is going to have all it's leaves and I'll have to find something else to photograph. (Yes,
