Also, thought I’d share my

Also, thought I’d share my latest personal lyrical misunderstanding.
Ever since the Mead Wedding, I’ve been singing the song “Under a Violet
Moon” by Blackmore’s Night incorrectly. I’m pretty sure it’s raise your hats and your glasses too instead of raise your hands and your glasses too. Oops. Now that I’ve got that off my chest, I can go about my morning.

Saw Gosford Park this weekend.

Saw Gosford Park this
weekend. Good flick. Funny. Some great actors in it. I missed something
about its Who-Done-It aspect though. Still not sure who the murderer
was. Oh well.

Also went to another dinner party. It inspired me
to try and finally make my apartment presentable. The host had cleverly
hidden stacks of boxes behind one of those free standing Japanese style
screens. I looked around for a place to put up one at my place, but it
won’t work. Too much junk to hide. I’ll have to just keeping cleaning.
Of course, flea showed me a way I might be able to get rid of some of my old SF books. That’ll be a big help.

Will this article on list

Will this article on list apart
bring better (or actual?) writing to ipaulo? Time will tell us all if I
learn anything at all while I try to find good parking places,
exercise, live without a pet
or girlfriend and find who moved my cheese. Doing all that and write
better? I don’t know if I can bear the pressure. Especially since I’ve
got sword-fighting classes coming up in 2 weeks.