It's a bright, sunny day here on the Last Frontier and I'm inside, doing laundry. As I type this, I feel a bit guilty. I should be out there, enjoying the sun and the 40+ degree weather. But, instead, I lurk, troll-like, at the keyboard. Eh. Nature is overrated anyway.
I was up till the wee hours this morning reading a book, Life In A Medieval Castle, which is actually quite interesting. It's just the latest book in a book-buying binge that I've been on, and its sitting atop the stack next to my bed.
Honestly, I should probably be off the computer and in my bedroom, boxing up surplus books and getting ready to drive them over to Title Wave. My credit is dangerously close to dropping below the triple digits. :P
And I'm debating if I want to go to the movies tonight, to see Hot Tob Time Machine. On the pro side, I like John Cussack movies and I've heard this one is supposed to be pretty funny. On the con side though is the fact that I'd be paying full price for an unknown quantity, plus I'm gun shy about popular comedy movies. What other people thing of as funny, I usually think of as annoying and stupid.
Ah well. Sounds like the wash is done. Time to pop it into the dryer.
Still alive and forced to live a life of domestic drudgery. - G.