busy day, in a not entirely productive way. pottered a little, gave blood (which took forever because i was on the old machines, and dehydrated, apparently). wandered around town for several millenia looking for bookends. it seems that everyone who has books these days has sensible shelves on which to keep them, and hence bookends are rare species. my books are stacked now, instead, which suits me fine as it means they all fit on my one horribly overburdened shelf.
also, i changed mozambique's water.
that will make more sense when you know that mozambique is a fish.
and i went to the library, and found helpful books on the land rights movement. and, unfortunately, a neil gaiman book that i hadn't read yet, neverwhere. the protagonist is delightfully english. i also put a hold on anansi boys, so no doubt the next few weeks? months? will be spent in anxious anticipation. (alternatively, i will forget by friday. equally likely.)
dinner with family at annalakshmi. pleasant, not overly painful. i find much of it irritating, rather unfairly i'm sure.
i am not sure. tonight i am busy with a little missing. i may combine it with knitting, or neverwhere, or trying to do some uni work. or maybe just curling up in bed and reacquainting myself with warmth. i think uni work will win out, sheer force of guilt.
also, i changed mozambique's water.
that will make more sense when you know that mozambique is a fish.
and i went to the library, and found helpful books on the land rights movement. and, unfortunately, a neil gaiman book that i hadn't read yet, neverwhere. the protagonist is delightfully english. i also put a hold on anansi boys, so no doubt the next few weeks? months? will be spent in anxious anticipation. (alternatively, i will forget by friday. equally likely.)
dinner with family at annalakshmi. pleasant, not overly painful. i find much of it irritating, rather unfairly i'm sure.
i am not sure. tonight i am busy with a little missing. i may combine it with knitting, or neverwhere, or trying to do some uni work. or maybe just curling up in bed and reacquainting myself with warmth. i think uni work will win out, sheer force of guilt.