(Well, glasses is a given; the only times my glasses are off are if I'm in the shower, planning to fall asleep, or engaging in high-glasses-smudge activities like sex or crying. Being on the computer means glasses are on unless I'm squinting at the monitor from a foot away.)
And... bus fare for Marx...
...and conversation with LF about "phat" vs. "fat", and if it's "phat" like cool, it's all good.
And out of here. Soon.