Wednesday, Wednesday

I found this quote from my May entry:

"But I don't see myself doing this five years from now, at least not in its current form."

Life is absurd. We all are. I'm destined to have the same revelations over and over again until someone throws a shoe at me.

So there's this old lady...

This whole tea party thing...

From my perspective, it's a bit nutty. I think, "What exactly are they protesting against? A tax rate lower than Reagans? A bailout rendered necessary by a Republican president?" It's been interesting watching the coverage of these tax-day protests; the numbers are miniscule compared to antiwar protests and immigration protests.

What's also funny is how derisive a lot of the media (non-FOX) is being towards the protests. Belittling the teabaggers (haha). It's kind of how much of the media treated the Left during Bush's years.

Anyway. It's been a good day. Gave some tests, graded some tests, and finally did my dishes (minus the silverware; I have enough spoons that I can wait some more). Ate some skyline, watched some Lost, and drank some wine. Can't ask for more on a Wednesday evening.

For your viewing pleasure:

(It does feel slightly wrong to have Bush's head on my blog, but it's a nice reminder of what we've left behind!)