in the lowlands, nestled in the heat

[adularia]

I should probably do something useful with myself, or something, but curling up on the couch with a blanket, a teapot, and Simone de Beauvoir's biography is sounding like an excellent Friday night. Maybe I'll work on Stupid Web Toy later, or poke my head outside for coffee. It looks gloomy out there, and the bike ride home was cold. (And hazardous - I'm getting really tired of being passed with six inches to spare on the left by drivers on Denny. Maybe I ought to be riding on the sidewalk just out of self-defense. Gaaah.)

Hopefully seeing phinnia and then going up to Vancouver for a birthday party (NSFW due to loveliness.) Mmmm.