Event of the evening: soon after getting home from work, my bowl of cereal upset itself. I got rather wet in the process. But at least it flipped toward me instead of toward my keyboard, this time. We all know how disastrous THAT would have been ( Read more... )

1. The weather is (was?) absolutely GLORIOUS. Not perfect because I had to wear a sweater, but still. And it was my favourite sweater, the green one with the metal hoop-zipperpull-thing. So it's all good.
2. My socks don't match. One is cute and striped with various shades of purple and tan, the other is a dull and unhappy BLACK. The fault: ( Read more... )