Greasy Fingerprints

A little kid (like two or three) just walked up to my table to get a look at my computer.  His mother says he loves computers.  It was kind of weird.
I cut my finger at work yesterday.  This is impressive considering I was wearing leather padded Kevlar (cut-resistant) gloves. 
I hate wearing belts.
Anna wasn't supposed to work tonight, but some jerk called off. 
I did end up getting the Droid Bionic.  I like it.  It actually starts ringing right when someone calls instead of only ringing just in time to let me know it is about to go to voicemail.  And in other voicemail related news, this phone also lets me know when I get a voicemail.  It even lets me know that I had four voicemails from the past month that my other phone didn't tell me about.
I think you all know what's on my mind after yesterday in the NFL.  But for those of you who are clueless about everything ever in the world ever, I just can't get over the fact that New Orleans beat Indianapolis by 55 points, and I had Drew Brees on my fantasy team.
In other fantasy news, somehow I didn't set my roster on another of my fantasy teams and have, so far, scored just 25 points because half my players have bye weeks.  I could have sworn I set my roster, but I guess it doesn't matter.  This was my worst team anyway.
Also, thanks to the addition of a certain Denver Broncos QB, I have secured a win this week in my ESPN fantasy league.
I have decided that I like HTC's proprietary widgets more than Motorola's.  I like my Bionic, but I miss simple things like HTC's clock/weather widget.
I'm feeling the need to use the restroom, but I'm not at home.  At home I could just stand up and walk to the bathroom.  Since I'm in public, I would have to pack up my computer and bring it with me.  I don't want to go through all that effort.  I guess I'll see how long I can hold it.
From my current position, I can see a sign for Captain D's straight ahead of me.  I don't think I've ever been to a Captain D's.  I also don't know how places like Captain D's and Long John Silver's can stay in business.  It seems like so many people hate fish and those who don't hate it don't like it enough to patronize a fast-food establishment dedicated to fish.  Now if they served whale, I might just check it out.
It makes me angry when "artists" I despise have catchy songs.  Kesha (her dollar sign can bite me) is the current low point of pop culture, and her songs are ridiculously catchy.  I want to punch each member of Maroon 5, but "Moves Like Jagger" is obscenely catchy.
I'm getting sleepier.

Now jamming:

Band-- Rackets & Drapes
Album-- Candyland
Genre-- Gothic metal tinged shock rock