Um. Sometimes the internet is confusing, you guys.
Also: on Friday I saw Leonard Cohen in concert. He is just...amazing and wonderful and *waves hands around a lot* I wrote an actual concert report but it's on my other computer. I feel so lucky to have been able to say "ah, fuckit, it's Leonard Cohen! I will damn well go to see him even if the cheapest tickets are frelling expensive."
New computer: is new. And shiny. And I like it a lot. But I'll like it even more when I borrow a firewire cable from![[profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
msackton so I can have all my random stuff from the old computer on the new computer. My new computer is like a really nifty new apartment that hasn't got any furniture in it yet so it's kind of echoey and there's nothing on the walls.
I woke up this morning to the realization that although I thought about what I might have for dinner last night I did not, in fact, have any dinner. But I wasn't hungry?
Hey guess what you'll never guess so I'll tell you: I actually vacuumed my room last night. You might want to alert the media. (In the interests of full disclosure, I only vacuumed half my room. But the other half has been annexed by the Laundry Demon/all that stuff I keep meaning to get dry cleaned.)
Er...I should really go to work now. Happy Monday?
Also: on Friday I saw Leonard Cohen in concert. He is just...amazing and wonderful and *waves hands around a lot* I wrote an actual concert report but it's on my other computer. I feel so lucky to have been able to say "ah, fuckit, it's Leonard Cohen! I will damn well go to see him even if the cheapest tickets are frelling expensive."
New computer: is new. And shiny. And I like it a lot. But I'll like it even more when I borrow a firewire cable from
msackton so I can have all my random stuff from the old computer on the new computer. My new computer is like a really nifty new apartment that hasn't got any furniture in it yet so it's kind of echoey and there's nothing on the walls. I woke up this morning to the realization that although I thought about what I might have for dinner last night I did not, in fact, have any dinner. But I wasn't hungry?
Hey guess what you'll never guess so I'll tell you: I actually vacuumed my room last night. You might want to alert the media. (In the interests of full disclosure, I only vacuumed half my room. But the other half has been annexed by the Laundry Demon/all that stuff I keep meaning to get dry cleaned.)
Er...I should really go to work now. Happy Monday?