Thursday, March 20, 2003

Today also marks exactly four weeks until vacation. Thursday, the 17th. California. Tick, tick, tick.
Life lesson 1: First day of spring, MY ASS! The whimsical weather of New York tricked me with an amazing weekend. Now I'm suffering from ICS, the dreaded Inappropriate Clothing Syndrome. I stopped wearing sweaters and jeans, switching over to khakis and lighter shirts. By the time I got home tonight, I was wet and shivering. I've learned yet another clothing lesson. This isn't as emotionally traumatic as my 20 year brown belt/black shoes fiasco, but this was still an unpleasant education.

Life Lesson 2: Watch the boundaries in the shower more closely. I did the gay thing and dropped the soap. Chickapow. When I reached down in the very close confines of the shower, I suddenly became aware of the hand rail along the side as I scraped my head open on the sharp underside. Yow. Now I have this three inch gash across the top of my head, I'm thinking it might scar. We'll see.

Tuesday, March 18, 2003

You know what I find funny? Aer Lingus.
I love my blog. Only one week after blogging about needing a roommate, I'm getting one. For those who don't know him, his name is Bryan, and he is a blogger who has fallen off the wagon. He's a lurvely guy, and only kills baby harp seals once a week. Then again, don't we all get that urge occasionally?

Otherwise, the weather is amazing and our President is an idiot. Buffy was a rerun, damminit.