delga | { Today I am feeling nonplussed because of a variety of things. With thanks! M xx }

It is raining like a mofo out there. Also: tomorrow I get my hair cut!

Isn't juxtaposition swell?

Today has been uneventful. I woke early; The Mother went to her computer class; I started watching Homicide again. And then I baked muffins, but I don't know. Something was not Prime because as okay as they came out, they still weren't great. I think it has a lot to do with (a) not sifting the dry ingredients and (b) the fact that the scales are still broken.

I also read the back end of my Norton's poetry anthology. It was very good. No, really. Now I'm listening to my backlog of podcast tracks. So far so good.

That's not really juxtaposition.

Yesterday I watched Army Wives which threw a lolarious lesbian-shaped curveball and Saving Grace which was Very Tense. I need to write about the last three episodes, all of which have been smashing, but considerably different from the first season. As it turns out, I still have a thing concerning Butch Ada.

UGH THIS WEDDING THING IS DRIVING ME INSANE. I'm dreading it a lot. And as I now will not be topping up my phone until I get a job, I also won't have access to The Real World. The events themselves are okay/mostly boring, but it's getting dressed for them which is a pain. It's just ridiculously stressful. But this time I'm packing food beforehand because there's never anything to eat at these damn things.

The podcasts are beginning to churn out rubbish. Sigh.