Bullety Listy Thing for Thursday

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• I had a fantabulous day yesterday. Everything just seemed to go right for me. Yay for days like that!
• I adore onceupon for introducing me to PaperBackSwap.com. I love swapping books with friends, and this is like that only instead of swapping with a friend, your swapping with squillions of them. How do you not love that? Also, if any of The FriendBots are interested in signing up and use that link, I'll get a book credit, and yay for that. Because books are glorious things, and I want to have a brazilian of them.
• The other day I mentioned that there was something else I wanted to tell you about but I couldn't remember what it was. I've remembered now. You know the super smooooove guy who hit on me in the office? Yick. My whole day was made better that afternoon on the bus downtown, though, when a guy sat down across the aisle from me. He was big, muscly, and very tough-looking, and he absolutely reeked of Chanel No. 5. If you're going to overdo it with ladies' perfume, Tough Muscly Gentlemen FriendBots, you could choose worse. Keep that in mind. Also, thank Christ is wasn't Polo. I'd have thrown myself from the bus.
• I'm currently reading Evans Above, the first in the Evan Evans series by Rhys Bowen. A murder mystery set in Llanfair, Wales. Oh. Dear. GOD. This could not have been written more for me if she'd set out to do exactly that. Book bliss.
• I'm also reading Life With Jeeves, which is three books in one: The Inimitable Jeeves, Very Good, Jeeves!, and Right Ho, Jeeves. Good lord, I love Wodehouse.
• I have Pirates of the Caribbean waiting at home for me. I'm looking forward to watching that. If I had a microwave I'd even make popcorn. I supposed I could apply heat to kernels and turn that into popcorn, but I usually ruin the pot that I pop it in unless it's a cast-iron pot, and my kitchen is currently suffering a dreadful cast-iron popping vessel deficiency. And also a jar o' popcorn deficiency.
• I. Am. So. Tired. Dear god. I have no idea what's wrong with me, but I'm having a great deal of difficulty falling asleep, and when I finally do fall asleep I can't seem to stay there for very long. It isn't that I'm not tired, because I most certainly am. I may resort to Benadryl tonight.
• Even with the sleepies, I am still a happy girl. It is good to be me.