I can't tell if I'm in a bad mood because I was complaining or if I feel like complaining simply because I'm in a bad mood.

I have a ton of photos from the fiber dyeing party my mom, sister and I had last night, but haven't gotten around to posting them. I also have some choice words to say about holiday knitting and the fact that it stresses me out and ceases to be fun. But I won't go into it because that would just be more complaining.

The Kia Optima is flimsy and has absolutely no pick-up, but still has a smoother feel than my 2006 Honda Civic. How sad is that?

Al Gore (yes, the actual Al Gore) was on 30 Rock last week and I finally got a chance to catch up on that episode. He didn't get much screen time, but he had one absolutely laugh out loud line that made the whole episode worth watching. I will not say what it was, in case you want to watch it.

I should probably have saved these bits for tomorrow (NaBloWhatever and all that).

It's past my bedtime.