Squamloonland

NRHS grads on my Friends list: tell your Friends who are still here that LB wishes them a warm welcome back (9th today, 10th-12th tomorrow).

This is what Twitter was made for: I just saw two goats in the back of a Subaru wagon on I-93.

I’m surprised to discover how much I’d missed my morning commute.

Percival, last day of summer

SquamLoon seeks a useful solution to the following analogy:

FITNESS SELF-DISCIPLINE is to GYM MEMBERSHIP

as TIME MANAGEMENT SELF-DISCIPLINE is to ____

Dreamt I crashed hovercraft in canyon, lost backpack, stumbled into woods & collapsed on glaze. Magic house nearby. School must be starting.

I can rewind live TV! See what else is on without changing channels! Watch another show on an inset screen that moves around! Digital ROCKS!

It pains me to admit it, but given the timechunks I’ve been devoting to it of late, it’s a good thing social networking’s blocked at school.

Note to self: increase number of starlit Squam swims next summer.

Squamloon’s inner child refuses to allow summer to end.