this is pointless, but oh well.

It took me a bit this morning to remember what day it was; and since then I've forgotten again. I acknowledge it, yes...but at the same time it feels much less important than other big important wordly things. Say, New Orleans. So I don't know. But I figured I should at least think about it. Or say something.


On the other hand I don't know what I'm saying, because I'm really very tired...well, I'm more awake than I was at 7:30 this morning (yuck), but still sort of...blurry. Was at Kayla's, making weird food and watching Anastasia (the reason for my new icon, of course). Which was hilarious. Although I'm sure I would have enjoyed it less had I been alone; the squealing of four teenage girls does a lot for the fun level of a movie like that, especially when one of the characters...well. Nevermind. *grin*

Also I just read the entirety of The Kindly Ones again. I really want my own copies of all the Sandman books, but alas...money is lacking. Ah well. Also I am putting all sorts of books on hold at the library, ones I really want to read, and I'm certain none of them will come in until next week and then I won't be able to read any of them, because school will have started. Go figure. Why can't I be organized?

Rat is still in basement. Little bugger woke me up at five. Beginning to want to strangle the thing myself, nevermind mousetraps and cheese.

I love people.

One more thing, from here, because it's wonderful:

• Patron: "I am looking for a globe of the earth."
• Librarian: "We have a table-top model over here."
• Patron: "No, that's not good enough. Don't you have a life-size?"
• Librarian: (pause) "Yes, but it's in use right now."

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I smell like curry. Which is a nice smell, and makes me want to cuddle warm with spicy cocoa and lovely people and candlelight.

Also I have been listening to Broadway music--the Tony awards special program on KCTS, which makes me really want to dance and sing and be in musicals and OH BROADWAY...it's so impractical, and so unlikely, and sometimes I just want it so much.