The other day, Jason and I were going to lunch and as we walked, i looked up and noticed what appeared to be two circles of jet contrail -- nearly perfect circles. One extremely large, the other extremely small. The small circle was centered on one point of the circumfrence of the large circle. Like crop circles in the sky.... Creepy, cool, terrifying, all in one....

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I've reached a point where I feel like I've gotten everything done that I'm going to get done today. A terrible point. How do I fill the final two hours of the day? There's more work to be done....okay, do it.