{ sing it loud, sing it proud. }

One of the things that happened last night? I found a tenner in my calendar box. ?! Happy. (If I could just find my watches, now, everything would be made of shiny.)

Later we went our to The Talking Heads pub where they have this open-mic thing on Mondays. Some of it was atrocious. Some of it was amazing. I don't feel at all ashamed that I ditched reading for that. IT WAS AWESOME.

Last night I had a lot more to say but the net was down so I couldn't update. Now I can't remember what there was that was so important. I'm going to leave the house at 8 for Af. Lit. for which, this week, there is thankfully no reading. There is a screening of The Battle of Algiers on Wednesday, though. Hmm.

I still haven't seen this Friday's Numb3rs.

{ NOT. AMUSED. }

So, I opened iTunes and ALL MY MUSIC WAS GONE. I panicked and then decided to import my iTunes library file. It's from like, 6 months ago. So I've decided to delete all the music and re-consolidate my library. But I am distraught. All my playlists? Gone. MY PLAY COUNTS? GONE. I am very, very upset. (There are 4 temp files in the iTunes folder? Except they won't open with iTunes? I DON'T KNOW I AM DISTRESSED.) Also, for whatever reason, it looks like an older version of the player?

Also, I nearly fell asleep during Af. lit. Again. Although to be honest, it was because the lights were down low. I have Modernism later on Djuna Barne's Nightwood which is the oddest little book ever. Right now I have to read Ulysses because I'm horribly behind. BUT I LOST MY PLAY COUNTS. Damn them all. !

eta: BATTLESTAR IS BEING MOVED TO SUNDAYS. THE FUCK.