"...you're no match for that sulky girl..."
might


15 December 2006 08:34 logistics are wearying
past perfect | future perfect
then | now
peek | scrawl
compose | notes
booklog

stuff to ponder

Okay, so I gave up the lockdown, but I can't decide whether to keep the archives up or, well, to archive them. Details, details.

I should launch into a big what I've been doing for the past couple of years, but it's too early in the morning for all the David Copperfield crap, don't you think?

I will instead note that I am drinking two kinds of instant cocoa (both from Target: dulce de leche and Mexican with cinnamon) mixed together, and they are shoutrageously good.

love,
might

assimilate