Can't sleep... clowns will eat me

My friend Ken gave me a tshirt that said that for christmas a long time ago, and I left it at this guy's house and never went back for it. Sigh. Ken called me today from Bellevue where he lives to find out if it was raining in Seattle because he wanted to go downtown, but not if it was raining.

I am listening to my "station" on Pandora. Joel set it up for me on his account back in anchorage, but my connection was never fast enough to do streaming audio. We get super fast internet here so it's not a problem. My station plays lots of R&B, new wave 80's, Mtv rock, and classic country. Plus lots of stuff that I don't really know how to categorize. Eww. Just had to get rid of some Amy Winehouse. Don't need that stuck in my head all night. Now it's playing some 70's funk.

Right now I am looking at pictures of bento lunches on Flickr. I found this one person's account with hundreds of just bento pictures. I don't know why but I find them interesting. Food voyeurism.