It appears I haven't updated in awhile. And, do you know what is sad about that? Its not that I've not thought about it. I have at least four things (reviews, mostly) written out long hand floating about my place, just waiting to be typed up. That's right. I've done the hard part and now I'm just too lazy to actually sit down, turn on my computer, open up a browser window, long into movabletype, and type up the things to post.
In my defense, I've recently watched:
Also, I've read Cormac McCarthy's The Road, finished Swann's Way and Reader's Block by David Markson, and The Strain by Guillermo del Toro. Oh, and, I've made headway on Consciousness Explained. So, I've been keeping busy and most of the "busy" hasn't bee panicking about the fast approaching school year.
I was told today by a gay man who got a peek inside my purse while I was looking for something that my purse was disgustingly organized. And, it is. One wonders why I can't apply this ability to organize a bag on the rest of my life.
On an unrelated note, I want another tattoo. They say that they're a little like Lay's Potato chips, you can't get just one.