Random Stuff in the morning

Didn't sleep again last night. This time it was tummy trouble. I'm exhausted.

Bruce Springsteen is 60 today. (Hippo birdie Bruce!) I feel so old.

Tix for his shows at 1st Mariner & Verizon Center are both on sale Friday. I'd like to take a shot at the 1st Mariner show, but $$ is tight and it's been so long since I tried to buy concert tickets...I'll probably fail. My 'do something special for my 40th birthday' campaign is not going well.

Speaking of no money & trying to get tickets - a local sports shop landed Ray Lewis for a signing session next week. Sold out before I even heard about it. They'll still take items for signing, but you don't get to meet the man. I'd love to get my authentic #52 jersey signed, but for $99...$99!...I want to meet him, darnit. So looks like a pass on that.

The clients have gone back to their office. Back to shorts for me. And the dogs are back in the office. I missed them. Sky missed his butt scratches. We're all happier together.

Most. Annoying. Commercial. Ever.

My vote goes to the (bleeping) Pizza Hut commercial with the 'jackpot' guy. Believe me, if I ever see that guy in a swimming pool, I'll drown him in it just so I don't ever have to hear the damn commerical again.