consumer affairs

My Best Buy gift card converted nicely into some music, some DVDs, and a copy of Soul Calibur III. (Apparently I'll need to hunt the secondhand market for II, but I'm sure I can regain my fighting prowess on III.) I found copies of Patlabor 1 and Patlabor 2 also. You can never go wrong with anime involving giant mechs.

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It occurs to me that I will need to do battle with traffic to get to Central Market tonight for the meet up business. Oh dear. Well, I'll leave soon.

These cramps are killing me, ack.

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I ended up at Central Market early, so I talked to Kevin for 45 minutes. We're going to make a short film about roombas. It will be awesome, more awesome than you can possibly imagine. This is an excellent use of Kevin's PhD and my random narrative talents. Hah. Now I need colored cling film.

Kythryne and Amy showed off their shiny stuff, and there was a general BPAL meeting this evening. Much shiny and much delicious. I discovered that Candy Butcher smells exactly like the cake I made last week. I may have to buy some of that. Kythryne made my earring club piece for February, and let me paw through her random bag of stuffs to pick something out. I have these neat dangly pieces with dyed tigereye, black pearls and shiny little beads. She also gave me a little pair of blue earrings. Tomorrow we are going to eat tasty Eastern European food, because Amy brought up delicious cabbage rolls and Ukrainian cooking.

random observations before I go curl up in bed

I can't decide if I love It Ain't Me Babe or Jackson more. I think that's the thing about their songs that I love. You can tell they are singing to each other in a lot of these songs. I never knew much at all of their story, other than that Cash got clean finally with June and what I gleaned from the film Walk The Line. It's funny, that I know so many of his songs but never owned any of these albums myself.

Maybe I'll never finish a novel, but I bet I could finish a cook book.

I should really go to bed.