I wonder how annoying it would be to post an entire entry with exclamation points? (This is not because of the comment that Bethy left. That was funny. I simply thought of it because of the title above. And as you can see, I'm not trying it this time.)
So, yeah, we went to the library today. I got the 2nd Artemis Fowl book! Woooo!!!
For those not in the know, Aretmis Fowl is the poor man's Harry Potter. We own the first book, and the third one just came out in stores, but I haven't yet read book 2, so I was all excited when I saw it at the libe. [up]
What else?
Um...I also checked out A Suzanne Vega Best of CD, a book by Richard Leakey (The Sixth Extinction), Welcome to the Monkey House by Kurt Vonnegut (woo! Vonnegut!), and A Beautiful Mind (the movie, not the book). I feel much better having things to read again. I'm weird like that.
Monster's Ball was a disapointment.
We went to the mall tonight, after the library. Gah. I'll let Steph tell the story. She's much better at these things.
Ooh! Look! It's 10:15, on a Wednesday. That means I get to wake up ultra-early tomorrow. Bitchin'.
OH! Before I go, I almost forgot to tell you all. I had a dream about a WDer last night.
Adam.
In my dream, Adam had posted a link to a picture of himself. In the pic, he had blonde hair, and it was all spiked out (FORESHADOWING!!!!!!!! - read Steph's blog), and his feet, which were bare had ...I don't know, it looked like he had been suffering from frostbite.
Anywhat, the post he made had that link, and then he had also included a poll. The poll was asking people what they thought of the pic. The poll options were asking about his hair - starting with how wonderful it looked, and progressively getting worse. Then, in the same poll, he asked what people thought of his feet, and the options for the poll were similar to the hair options. It was as though he had wanted two polls, but mushed them both together. So, basically, you could either vote for how his hair looked, or how his feet looked. I hovered over the options, then couldn't pick.
Later (still in the dream), I left the house, and found Adam walking down my street. I stopped and offered him a ride. Once he got in the car, I told him about how I had wanted to vote in his poll, but couldn't. (I don't think he cared.)
I gave him a ride up to a casino, where I guess he was going to work, and that was when I woke up.
Any dream analysis is welcome. [crazy]
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