acid tongue

i'm listening to acid tongue and enjoying dinner. i cooked . . . pasta . . . from a pouch. dinner did not involve a microwave, this is progress. doing my best to be more domestic, though my reasoning for doing so escapes me.

spent the 91 degree and horrifically muggy day indoors in the contrastingly horrific confines of my 50 degree workplace. now that i am thoroughly exhausted i'm going to sit down with some wine and dig into dracula.

i would really like to do some hiking and i wish that i owned a working bicycle. i would just really like to be outdoors, even fishing sounds strangely enjoyable. something is wrong with me lately. i'm ready to be done with school, travel, and move east.



p.s. the jenny lewis show was, i will predict, the best show i'll see all year. it was even better than ryan adams (blasphemy, forgive me).