Didja manage to wade through that appallingly long entry yesterday? If you did, good for you! I can't quite believe I wrote so much. I look at the early entries, and they're six to eight lines long. Clearly I babble much more now that I used to.
I want to go back to sleep! Don't know why -- I got my eight hours. I hate being this lethargic. Maybe it's 'cause I haven't exercised in a week. I assume you did notice that. I could do some sit-ups at least. Those shouldn't be too strenuous.
Eh. Hopefully I'll be more interesting tomorrow. For now, I'll spare you any more blithering.
4:30. Testing some polling stuff for CS. Please take a moment to fill this out:
6:00. Finished reading Marilyn Krysl's How to Accommodate Men. Good stuff. Interesting set of short stories set in Sri Lanka in the middle of the book; she's done a bunch of volunteer work there. Also read Anita Desai's Fasting, Feasting. Not sure how I feel about that book -- nominated for the Booker Prize. Strangely unsatisfying, I think. A bit hard to pin down why, especially without giving away spoilers. Worth reading, though; nice writing, and it's short enough that even if you find it frustrating, you haven't invested much time in it. Reading Robert Jordan's seventh book -- now *that* was frustrating....
Not sure what I'm doing this evening. Maybe hanging out with Paul/Marcia. Maybe watching old movies -- I'm having a craving for The Princess Bride. We'll see.