West Wing

Monday on Bravo is West Wing marathon night. I've never actually watched the West Wing all that much - but I do catch reruns now and again. Well I got sucked into that most evil of television broadcast formats, the marathon. I think the West Wing is becoming the new Law and Order, in that you can always find a station running it in syndication, any time, day or night. Anyway, the West Wing blitzkrieg infiltrated my subconscious, and I had all kinds of wacky I-work-in-the-White-House dreams last night.

Missed Opportunity

My office is offering 7-minute chair massages today. I declined to sign up for a time slot yesterday because I really didn't feel like I needed one. Of course, I slept wrong last night and woke up with a wicked aching neck/shoulders. No time slots left, either. :(