I Could Write About...

I could write about the cold temperatures, but that's all anyone's blogging/Facebooking/Tweeting about and I'm bored with the subject. It's weather. Get a grip. It's not like we don't all have thermostats, insulated homes, microfibers, hot water, and indoor toilets. It's not Dickensian London for crying out loud...

I could write about how my cordless optical mouse has acted up all day and, after 15 hours of fighting with it, I discovered it was the USB port, so I moved it to another one (hopefully that was the problem), but that would make me sound like a dumb ass.

I could write about all of the conjecture that people on the web are pontificating about concerning global warming versus the lack of sun spot activity, but I'm bored with that, too.

I could write about spending the entire day and night in Photoshop, teaching myself how to use it, but there are 12 year-old kids who are better at it than I'll ever be.

Basically, I could write about anything in this post, but I'm tired, so I'm going to sleep.