Good Wednesday to everybody. I don't have a lot to say because I went to bed last night at ten o'clock. Same busy day at work again, which is fine. I did watch Planes, Trains and Automobiles. I love that film. How great was John Candy? Remember SCTV? Good stuff. I liked his role in Stripes as well. As far as our bigger sized actors go, I'd say he ranks right up there with John Goodman or Orson Wells. John Goodman has done some great stuff. The Coen Brothers' films come to mind: Raising Arizona, The Big Lebowski and Barton Fink, to name a few -- all great films and great performances.

A few months ago I remember reading a blurb in a magazine about the interior design art of Feng Shui. Feng shui has been called the art of placement. I'll be honest, I don't know what the heck it is but I had some down time on Saturday and I Feng Shuied my bed. I believe the magazine said your headboard should face west, why? I don't know but I did it anyway. It looks stupid because when you walk into my bedroom all you see is the back of my headboard. To cover that up I put my dresser in front of that. My headboard has slots at the top and when I lay down in bed, my cats, sitting on the dresser, think I'm playing a game. These razor sharp claws just start swiping at me for no good reason other than it's something new. Oh well.

This lady was talking to her neighbor this morning on the bus. Her voice stood out because she sounded like a man -- deep with a touch of the New York accent. It was a long ride in. I had to hear all about her job of making knock-off perfume. The lady I was sitting next to was reading a book and she said under her breath, "Shut up, I'm going to shoot myself" pretty funny.

OK, that's it. Have a good one.