yesterday, i finished book seven in the wheel of time series. because i have LOTS of downtime while on the bus (i can't read in a moving vehicle - barf), i think about silly things like if i were aes sedai, what ajah would i be? maybe a green, but i'm not boy crazy. i'm an awful negotiator, so i wouldn't be a grey. maybe white? welp - in my dream last night i figured it out, as i went up to a girl who was running the register at customer service at work, touched her softly on the shoulder, and whispered "i am of the blue." guess that matter is solved, then.
i need to write many things musically for my final assignment in music theory (due tomorrow) and my life application essay to write on death and dying for psychology (due friday), and here i sit, watching the Heroes marathon on sci fi (before now, i had only seen episode 2 and 3), knitting a fugly scarf that no one will want.
and petting the cat.
watched Harlem Nights - my favorite line "her pussy is so fine that if you threw it up in the air, it would turn to sunshine." or something like that. Go Della Reese. and redd foxx saying "bitch, please!"
and i am now drinking thee most delicious pina colada this side of the mississip. thanks, dan!
