November 15th, 2005


Sonnet 73 gets poem of the day from me

"This thou perceiv'st, which makes thy love more strong,
To love that well, which thou must leave ere long."

Yesterday and last night went well (my enchiladas were well-received, and I won two games of Puerto Rico). I only regret that I have a half day with nothing to do besides shower and pack, and that I have to leave again. Yeah, that. I regret that.

Somebody tell me what I'm doing for the next five days, (except for Saturday day, that I do remember). I strongly suspect something very specific was planned for Sunday and I just can't pick it out of the addled recesses of my brain.

Altered Carbon was really great, despite the fact it had me confused as to whether or not I was myself or a cloned copy of my consciousness when I was suffering from insomnia Monday morning. juliet_k, I've left my copy for you with wechsler - it has the cash for the panto tickets in it, so be sure to pick it up from him.