After a rough morning at work the Lord decided I needed a break and felons don't need shoes. We spent a few hours doing whatever could be done without power (since the flames melted the power lines) and I took advantage of the down time to change my brake pads amidst the hurly burly of fire trucks and idiot onlookers before heading home for an afternoon of Seinfeld on TBS and naps.

In other news, happy birthday to The Girl.