And to think, I stare at this thing at least twice a day
I don't know what's more sad: the fact that I just now "realized" (where
by "realized" I mean "had pointed out to me") that our bathroom mirror opens
up to reveal little shelves, or that I apparently failed to notice that the
mirrors in rooms on Caltech campus also opened. I only lived there
for five years, across some 11 or so rooms, after all; guess I was too busy
poking around hyperspace to notice the amenities within the rooms
themselves =P
Distraction tactic Good news: my collection of BOA CDs
is about to grow by one...