time to go

Yesterday at work, I was receiving and stocking housing materials including a box of 100 plastic footstools, and I couldn’t figure out how to reach the top shelf I needed to place them on.

The footstools.

That’s how I know it’s time to go.


I’ve been out sick for a few days, trying to get over an awful cold, but came out of my funk in time to see the South Pole International Film Festival (SPIFF) and partake in a few hot toddies. Have you seen the Antarctic Werner Herzog film Encounters at the End of the World? If you have, you should watch this film by Mikey of http://mikeygoingdown.tumblr.com/: