an exercise in randomness
on the radio, they just started playing one of my favorite superchunk songs, which I don't think i've ever heard on the radio. because
there were no college radio stations accessible to me in my youth. oh, satellite radio, i do love thee.
anyway, I am taking it as a good sign for the day. i feel chipper. it's not just the music though. the coffee and the fact that i don't have to work again until thursday helps too. work is okay - except for the a few, regular patrons who consistently make me stabby - and i actually got a wee bit of a raise, which is stellar. and yet. a little draining and humdrum. i need a spark, because right now i don't have it.
i do though have gerbils! two, who have been dubbed tweak and gertrude. it's rather novel to me, because i was never allowed to have them, or any rodentlike creature, when i was little. we were not pet people until i was in high school. what i really wanted was the guinea pig, because of it's epic cuteness, but starting small seemed the way to go.
the other day, j. baked me a cake. it is tasty.
how is it that i have never before known about the san serriffe hoax? i am boggled by the brilliance.
there were no college radio stations accessible to me in my youth. oh, satellite radio, i do love thee.
anyway, I am taking it as a good sign for the day. i feel chipper. it's not just the music though. the coffee and the fact that i don't have to work again until thursday helps too. work is okay - except for the a few, regular patrons who consistently make me stabby - and i actually got a wee bit of a raise, which is stellar. and yet. a little draining and humdrum. i need a spark, because right now i don't have it.
i do though have gerbils! two, who have been dubbed tweak and gertrude. it's rather novel to me, because i was never allowed to have them, or any rodentlike creature, when i was little. we were not pet people until i was in high school. what i really wanted was the guinea pig, because of it's epic cuteness, but starting small seemed the way to go.
the other day, j. baked me a cake. it is tasty.
how is it that i have never before known about the san serriffe hoax? i am boggled by the brilliance.