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

[delga]

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

Isn't juxtaposition swell?

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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.

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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.

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That's not really juxtaposition.

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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.

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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.

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The podcasts are beginning to churn out rubbish. Sigh.