I discovered recently that when you google my first name, this blog shows up with the title "A Sunshine two brief" . I mean I know googling my name points you to my blog, but I never noticed the typo. TWO brief?!! Hello? TWO brief?
I briefly went into a silent panic, as Simica kept up a friendly snickering, that maybe it IS a typo on my part. Went investigating all over my template and dashboard and found that nowhere do I type it as 'TWO brief'. Does someone in the blogger boardroom have a fetish for 'briefs' and wants to see girls layering two of them like the t-shirts?
Ugh.
Bad mental image.

On my walk to work today I was formulating a very clever, so I thought, post about the whole crisis in Middle-east thing and how it looks like the beginning of something nasty and that it just might have completely pushed me over to the fundamentalist-agnostic-borderline atheist position. The title was going to be- "God is dead, we killed him". But apparently the ghost of god has a nasty mind and still wields a finger from the other world.
I just lost the place I was planning to rent in Vancouver. The inconsiderate woman gave it way to someone!

Never get a full physical. It doesn't bring to good news. Never read up at webmd either.

Did you know that watching a thunderstorm approach from a 16 floor patio is not nearly as pretty as watching it from the beach? Its kind of scary actually. Esp when the sky is all hellish red.

Perfectly happy weekends can bring a tear to the eye too and it is possible to miss someone for the future.

Edinburgh is pretty!

My work badge and key contraption has eloped with my USB key that has been MIA for two months now. I'm keeping an eye on the pen-on-a-string now.

One way trip to New Zealand will cost me my entire savings right now. Damn.

I want to run through a beautiful green meadow, then jump off a cliff into a raging ocean and in the last minute turn into a bird to fly off somewhere far.