Today at work while typing up an address I realized you can't spell 'Sacramento' without 'ramen.'
Man, I was actually
at a ramen restaurant in Sacramento like two weeks ago; ARGH, why couldn't I have come up with that then??
In other news, I have decided to name my GPS Fi, because she sounds almost exactly the same (except she speaks actual English and not Banjo-Kazooiespeak) and is just about as helpful. (See
this brilliant comic for a relatively spoiler-free concise summing up of Fi's character and function in
Skyward Sword). I was on my way to a weekend retreat at my very-rural summer camp on this past weekend and she did NOT like the route I was taking. ("When possible, make a legal U-turn." Five seconds later,
"When possible, make a legal U-turn." Five seconds later,
"WHEN POSSIBLE, MAKE A LEGAL U-TURN." I swear, she was getting louder like that, too.) But last time I listened to her (on the way up to camp for an afternoon worship service last month) she took me through what I could swear was actually someone's private vineyard, so BITE ME FI; I AM GOING TO TAKE THIS POTHOLE-FILLED FORESTED ROAD THAT I ACTUALLY KNOW WILL LEAD ME TO CAMP.
Happy eighth birthday, my LiveJournal! I decided to celebrate with even more trivial anecdotes from my daily life.