Friday Five & Bluetooth

Saturday, Oct. 24, 2009 - 2:30 a.m.

The Friday Five folks have posted again after two weeks, so here goes.

If the world was ending and you could listen to one song, what would it be?
"Conferring With The Moon" by William Ackerman

How did you first come across that song?
Heard him live in concert on a show called Live At Wolf Trap

If it reminds you of a person, is that person still with you?
It doesn't.

Does anyone else know what that song means to you?
No, don't think so. Not really meaningful, per se -- just a pretty song.

Where would you listen to it, and with whom?
Anywhere at all. I've always got it on my iPod, so I'm all set for the Apocalypse.

Link is to the left.

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We had a weensy scare on Friday afternoon.

Dave prepared to go to work, and we couldn't find his bluetooth.

Laila makes toys out of every shiny thing that isn't nailed down, from laundry quarters to car keys, so we became afraid that she may have ingested it. I wasn't sure precisely what to do at that point, because I wasn't going to hunker down and squeeze this particular cat to feel for a bluetooth in her belly because I like my arms at their current length.

The night before, we'd noticed she had shoved something under Dave's electric recliner, but we were in the middle of pizza and didn't follow up.

Late Friday afternoon, after Dave gave up and went to work toothless, he texted and said 'just for giggle, check under the chair'

And there it was. One bluetooth tribble, replete with fuzz and kittyspit, recovered and working just fine.

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Our plans later today are to head to the parks, at least for a little while, to see how I fare standing in line on a hinky gam.

Wish me luck. That's it -- have a good Saturday.

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