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five thousand shades of blue

Tuesday, September 24, 2002

random stupidity

My toe hurts.
Eugene Celebration ended up being dreadful for business. That's what happens when an entire venue that supposed to be across the street never materializes.
However, the PR factor was indeed positive.
Even if it meant I didn't get a real weekend.
Another relative (this time, great-uncle) is in the hospital with a fairly grave prognosis. It is not a good year for my elderly relatives.
My keys, which I searched the house yesterday morning (while it was still dark, mind you) for before finally giving up, were found who-knows-where by my cleaning-frenzy roommate.
Mercury is retrograde. It shows.
Anyone got about $3k on short notice? Didn't think so.
They're playing Dead Can Dance on the radio right now ("American Dreaming"). See, it's not all bad.
I ended up watching "Crossing Jordan" on TV because CBS comes in for shit on the TV downstairs (and, since I had to steal An's housekeys to get in, I had to wait up to let her in after the monthly SCA meeting). I'd much rather have been watching "CSI: Miami". I've never wanted to slap a TV character as badly as I did last night. How did this show make it to season #2?