i reached for the first one and there were 2 missing and then i don't remember the next 2 but i definitely remember taking the last one

I slept like a rock. Like a rock in a bed.

There was some unnecessary freaking out over things we didn't need to freak out over, but you'll have that when you're 2 relatively intelligent people who can spend hours discussing the fall of the American empire and yet are actually frightened of caulk.

Yeah, that's not done yet.

Anyway, I was bitchy and it was raining/sleeting, but we wrapped up the box spring like a Christmas present, very slowly drove it to Zeeland, made the switch, went home, made the bed, laid down happily upon the bed, ate some supper and then went back to Zeeland to party down with Ericka and Shadetree.

I listened to Muse. I talked to Shadetree about cooking and food. And caulk. I talked to Ericka about people who seem to feel as if my choices are somehow judgements on their choices when it actually feels as though I'm being judged. And somewhere in there I managed to consume 4 Dirty Bastards.

Ouch.

When I get home from work tonight I have the NYT waiting for me. And maybe we'll go crazy and get Chinese food. And I finished The Subtle Knife and have moved on to The Amber Spyglass so I may skip the Simpsons and the Family Guy (horror of horrors!) and read instead.

In my bed. In my new apartment.

I am happy and content.