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Aug. 4th, 2002
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Aug. 4th, 2002 04:29 pmToday is Sweetmorn, day 70 in the season of Confusion, 3268.
A bit of a rambly update while I wait for my hair to dry. (One of the drawbacks to having really long hair again is the sheer amount of time it takes for it to dry if I don't want to use a blowdryer.)
Yesterday was a Good Day. Got a far-too-brief phone call from north of the middle of nowhere, then spent the afternoon hanging out with a friend who proceeded to shoot down one of my long-held pet theories. Heh. No, it's a good thing, although it means I'll have to find something else to complain about now. ;) We saw "Lilo & Stitch", and I got all teary at the "lost" bit this time too. I'd been warned that the theater was a bit over the top, but that might've been an understatement. Sheesh! It's truly horrifying. But the maul had a Crayola store! And supposedly a Sanrio store too, but I didn't actually see it. Had decent beer, good conversation, and picked up a few things to add to the stack of books I need to read, specifically The Martians and Cordelia's Honor. Both of those will probably find their way to the top of the stack rather than the bottom, especially seeing as how I'm on the hook to express an opinion on one of them. I also learned how to play "Give Me the Brain", sort of. (I did learn how, but I am not very good at it. I suspect I'm going to hear comments from the peanut gallery about this, no?) I should dig out my copy of Gother Than Thou, if I can remember where it went. "Disturbing Southern Accent". Heh. Came home to dinner made for me and cheesy old Jackie Chan movies, which was a nice end to a very good day.
Today, we're going to meet some friends and see "Signs". I'm disappointed that C. won't let me wear a tinfoil hat to the theater. I think I finally got enough sleep last night since today I didn't need to set an alarm and I got to sleep until the furry menace came up to stomp on my head and tell me it was time to wake up. Yay for not-exhaustion. And on that note, it's time to get dressed and out of the house.
A bit of a rambly update while I wait for my hair to dry. (One of the drawbacks to having really long hair again is the sheer amount of time it takes for it to dry if I don't want to use a blowdryer.)
Yesterday was a Good Day. Got a far-too-brief phone call from north of the middle of nowhere, then spent the afternoon hanging out with a friend who proceeded to shoot down one of my long-held pet theories. Heh. No, it's a good thing, although it means I'll have to find something else to complain about now. ;) We saw "Lilo & Stitch", and I got all teary at the "lost" bit this time too. I'd been warned that the theater was a bit over the top, but that might've been an understatement. Sheesh! It's truly horrifying. But the maul had a Crayola store! And supposedly a Sanrio store too, but I didn't actually see it. Had decent beer, good conversation, and picked up a few things to add to the stack of books I need to read, specifically The Martians and Cordelia's Honor. Both of those will probably find their way to the top of the stack rather than the bottom, especially seeing as how I'm on the hook to express an opinion on one of them. I also learned how to play "Give Me the Brain", sort of. (I did learn how, but I am not very good at it. I suspect I'm going to hear comments from the peanut gallery about this, no?) I should dig out my copy of Gother Than Thou, if I can remember where it went. "Disturbing Southern Accent". Heh. Came home to dinner made for me and cheesy old Jackie Chan movies, which was a nice end to a very good day.
Today, we're going to meet some friends and see "Signs". I'm disappointed that C. won't let me wear a tinfoil hat to the theater. I think I finally got enough sleep last night since today I didn't need to set an alarm and I got to sleep until the furry menace came up to stomp on my head and tell me it was time to wake up. Yay for not-exhaustion. And on that note, it's time to get dressed and out of the house.
