sundries

Just talked to Patty on googlechat for, i think, a couple of hours. It seemed to go so fast, but wow, that was nice. It's the first realtime communication we've managed since she's been away. *sighs* and *swoons*. Now, must add dinosaurs to the lolcatz lesbian photos. because I really am a 12-year-old boy sometimes.

Meanwhile, my LJ icon has grown these random white stripes on it. I suppose I should just delete it and reupload it, but it's so weird, I keep waiting to see what they will do next.

Off to work. Then to the post office, and a night of lots of writing I think. and workity work work of course.

for melebeth

But dude, doesn't Corporate know Snape is a big ol' girl? And I don't just mean the vulture hat incident. Hello, feminization of the villain/anti-hero.

Ah, le sigh.

Heh!

more sundries

Of course there's money drama with the Germans today. I am oddly serene. I may be less so next week if it's jeopardizing Vermont. C'est la vie.

This week's Nonsense list actually has some great stuff including free Norweigan folk dance lessons in the park (conflicting with the park edible plants walk, so I have to choose!) and a "haunted procession" on the soltice in a city cemetary you can almost never get into. The book is aparently demanding I go. So Norweigans or berries? Crap, I suppose I should find out what the deal is with my family and father's day first.

This: http://thelede.blogs.nytimes.com/2007/06/15/tulsas-buried-belvedere-sees-the-sun-again/ is just plain weird. We used to dream of the future so innocently, and now, I often wonder if we bother to at all (says the woman who sends letters sealed with wax across the sea).

Finally, is there hope for NYC nightlife?
http://community.livejournal.com/newyorkers/2864627.html
My interest is at least sparked, and that's rarer and rarer.