It's been a busy couple of weeks around here, so I haven't gotten my act together and posted in a long time. Not that there's anything especially interesting going on. At first this post was going to be another list of little blurbs concerning what I'm up to, but I think those posts are dumb, so I'm going to try to craft the blurbs into a captivating tale of adventure and intrigue.
It's been really cold here (as it probably has been wherever you are). It's the first time I've seen negative temperatures (before wind chill) in a good while, and I've reverted to double-stuffed pants, which I haven't used since Madison. I'm pretty happy to have some truly cold weather back - I feel like it's been a few years since we had a really cold spell. I am also getting to experience the joys of frozen mustache, which is fun and crunchy.
While the first frozen mustache is fun, other firsts have been happening too. Joe's sister (step-sister, technically, but that sounds sort of like she's evil) got married. This means Joe has posted pictures of the wedding on
his website, and I have finally gotten to see what she looks like for the first time. After spending at least one full summer essentially hanging out in her room it's bizarre that I've never seen her in person. I would have like to meet her at some point, but not everything goes the way you want.
For example, way back in January I ordered a pair of pants from American Eagle. They were cheap - on sale for like $25, so I figured what the hell. Well, when they arrived the package contained not pants but some sort of flowery girls tank top. Figuring this screw-up would mean an apology followed by a quick correction, I called AE only to learn that they expected me to pay to ship this thing back to them, and once they recieved it they'd resend my order. After a few minutes of heated conversation I convinced them that perhaps they should pay for that shipping, and give me a discount for my trouble. They agreed, and promised to 1: post a refund to my card immediately, 2: ship out the pants right away and 3: pay for the shipping on the shirt. So I dropped the shirt in the mail and waited. That was about a month ago, and I've yet to see a refund or any pants at all. Their customer service is also atrocious, as I can't get anything but a canned response from them. Think twice before ordering from that store online.
Thinking twice is usually smart. Lots of people should have thought twice before they went and got addicted to World of Warcraft. I'm curious about that phenominon, so over the weekend I picked up two computer games: Command and Conquer the First Decade and World of Warcfaft. C&C was always one of my favorites growing up, and this package puts the first six games together into one thing. It's loads of fun, except for the random crashes in the first game. The WoW I bought is actually just a two-week trail version that only cost me $2; it should let me see what all the hoopla is about. I'm pretty sure this is the equivalent of the crack dealer giving you your first hit for free, but I figured I'd check it out. I've yet to try it, but I expect to walk away wondering what the big deal is. I'm trying it tonight, so just in case I do get sucked in, it's been nice knowing all of you.
Regardless of any addiction to WoW, I probably won't be posting all that frequently for a while yet because tomorrow we launch a mega-huge website at work. It's been worked on for about a year (maybe more), so everyone's pretty nervous/excited about it. If it doesn't make money I think we'll have to burn the office down for the insurance money.
We can all relate to money troubles, and with tax season right around the corner, perhaps you're hoping to get a big, juicy refund to help out. In an earlier post I threw up a link to an IRS page that discusses how you can file your taxes for free (if you make under $52k per year). I did my taxes that way, and it works fine. The place I used (H&R Block) does charge $10 to e-file your state return, but for the convince I'm okay with that.

Finally, I'm not entirely sure why, but I've been receiving quite a few pictures of Joe in tight pink pants lately. Remember when he put on Vicky's pants that one time and they fit far too well? And then we put her exercise bike outside? Man, that was dumb. Goodnight, everyone!