Bullet points of life

• For two weeks, I have been taking care of business. That is to say, I've been working overtime.
  
  
• As mentioned in Pennsylvania Department of Labor and Industry Referendum 6741278, everybody is required to say hello to everybody else at all times. I've been trying to mix it up a little bit--"how's it going," "hey there," what-have-you. Today, a woman in her fifties asked me how I was doing, and I replied, "I'm good....now." WHAT THE HELL DOES THAT MEAN?
  
• It clearly sounds like I'm flirting with the woman: "Now that I am talking to you, I am good."
• Otherwise, it implies that I wasn't doing well before, and that the previous woes should have been known by this woman that I don't even know the name of.
• WHAT THE HELL DOES THA
  
  
• Why did nobody tell me there were Star Wars postage stamps? And to think that all this time I've been mailing stuff with flowers and flags.
  
  
• Internet dating--I am giving it a shot. I'll keep the world and this blog informed of all crazy stories involving this turn of events.
  
  
• I am skydiving on November 10, which should be pretty neat. First time in a plane, first time jumping out, first time breaking spine.
  
  
• I bought a digital camera, which means photo content may start appearing.
• Like a picture of a walrus' butthole.
• That is all.