Three Things

First: Why on earth would a guy in a car shout "Nice tits!" at a woman on the sidewalk as he approaches from behind?! I mean, if he can see them from back there, they can't be all that nice, now can they?

I expect a certain level of logic from my sexual harassers, dammit.

Secondly: What's with this blogslides thing? Y'all are jacking up my site stats big time. I show 45 visits today, but all except for about six or seven of them are apparently the same two people who just have my blog running, along with presumably hundreds of others, on an automated feed. Not that I don't love traffic, and joyfully welcome my new reader overlords; but I like to have a better feel for how many of them there actually are, you know?

On the other hand, maybe it'll inflate my stats enough that I can sell ads on my blog and make some money. I'd do it, too, if I got to pick the ad content myself.

And thirdly: There's nothing like a metal cabinet and a bunch of magnetic letters to make you really, really appreciate your subconscious. Have you hugged yours today?