Friday Fragments

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I'm still getting the hang of Twitter. Still not sure what I think about it. But if ya wanna follow me, feel free. Just don't expect any razzle-dazzle tweets, 'kay?
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As I mentioned in an earlier post, my sister is starting her own business. The minute she told me about it, my mind started buzzing with ideas for logos & web design.
{{ sigh }} If only I had the software for that schtuff on my home laptop. But I don't, and it's kinda expensive. Of course, I'd need to also have the time to work on it as well, but still.
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Seriously, if I were making money at graphic / web design, I'd quit my job, because I love doing that stuff. And I'm convinced I could make it work, if only I had the time to put into it. But I don't have the time, because I'm working at another job full time.
It's like some sort of mean, circular argument thingie going on.
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She-who-hates-math I love the show NUMB3RS. It's #1 in my Netflix queue right now, and is pretty much all I watch.
Well, that and DragonTales (thank you FireGirl).
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I lost my 2nd grade spelling bee because I misspelled "queue". I spelled it C-U-E. Teach me to not ask for a definition, huh?

I was devestated, and remember the day clearly.

I've never misspelled it since.
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I remembered to take "before" pics of my hair before my appointment last Saturday (thank you FireGirl for being my photographer), but keep forgetting to take "after" pics. I'll try to remember soon.
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I love my mom.
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Back to NUMB3RS. When they discuss their mathematical expressions, it reminds me of programming. That thought led me to a whole deep-thinking session about math. And language. It was some pretty good stuff. Kinda wish I weren't driving at the time so I could've written it down.
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I do my best thinking while driving (assuming I'm not being requested to sing "Itsy Bitsy Spider" at the time), or in the bathroom.

Probably because those are where I find the most quiet. At least the most peaceful quiet.
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Our bathroom is tiny. And FireGirl is not. I've started locking the door during my morning showers.

Most mornings I'm nearly done before I hear her yelling that the door is "broke". She's convinced it's the door's fault. I'm not telling her differently.
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Have a great weekend!