I had a jin shin appointment, but there was nowhere to park. "Sing Sing Sing" came on the radio just as I saw the spots were all taken, so I thought, "I'll drive around and listen to Sing Sing Sing and then there'll be a parking spot." As we all know, I like Sing Sing Sing. I can imagine rotating Sing Sing Sing and all of Don Giovanni and something by Marvin Gaye and then Anarchy in the UK -- that would hit the spot. That's why I'll never have a career as a disc jockey. I don't believe I've ever heard SSS on the radio before this. Anyway, it all worked out exactly as I thought, which leads me to believe that either God or Benny Goodman had a hand in my excellent parking karma.
Then I went shopping for food. Again! What is this? I just went a couple of weeks ago! Where are my food pellets? Where's my soylent green? Yuk!
Hey Flummel -- I met the owner of the parrot center in Second Life, and it turned out he has a blog. I was reading HIS blog and I saw a link for YOUR blog -- small blogosphere, eh?
I took a few pictures in the Forest of Kahruvel (probably spelled wrong) that demonstrate why I have a crush on Salazar Jack. He rocks.

*which I'm not going to post :)