Oh yeah, about the bombs
What does it say about me that I heard about the first bomb as I came into the BL yesterday, and the second this morning, and basically thought, "well, that kinda sucks!"? Honestly, I'm a little disconcerted, but not as much as I am by the act that there was a mugging round the corner from LDW's last week and a fatal stabbing round the corner from my in-laws' two weeks ago. OK ... so maybe now I'll get around to making a will. But really? I'm still more worried about getting work done and keeping my job. I figure I have a better chance of being hit by a car than being hit by a bomb. Not that that's reassuring.