I'm not raising my eyebrows at obsessing over commute time. I start work at 6:30 because any later than that and the freeway traffic starts to slow down, especially homeward-bound. My commute is 20 minutes door to door, and a quarter of that is walking between the parking garage and my desk.

I kinda knew what twerking was, but still had to ask Google for a reminder. Feh. (And of all the furor over Miley's performance, I have seen exactly one essay criticizing Robin Thicke. I didn't need a reminder about the Double Standard.)

Bonus Bomer is especially pretty.