I love this song so much it's hard to explain to other people

Not to mention a little embarrassing.

My roomie has finally gone all the way today, and left the dorm without her key. I think she overslept and had to go to class in a big hurry, if the pounding on the door by the other guy from her university was any indication. Then she sent me a text message asking when I'd be back- I couldn't reply because I was out of money on my phone, and had to go get some before I could continue on.

My plan for today is to head to Mariahilfer Straße and check out a particular Papierhandlung which claims to have lots of styles of Moleskine notebooks. (I have hopelessly addicted to this kind of notebook. They are more expensive than I really want to think about, but not so much so that I can't afford them twice a year or so. And, here, they have about twelve kinds that I've never found in the US anyways.)

In other news, the website I normally use to watch old videos is down, and seems unlikely to come back anytime soon. I've luckily been introduced to another recently, which is not as comprehensive and certainly not as well organized, but it serves well enough.

Which brings me to my last point: my rediscovery of the wonders of Huntress and Question. DC, I need more of these two! Really, they are just wonderful awesomeness wrapped in crispy strips of quirk. Honestly, I would just be happy to see Question as a recurring character anywhere these days. The last limited series was a little too.... voodoo shaman a characterization for me. Really, the man is not so bizarre as all that.

And Another day of almost nothing

Let's see: the daily recounting.

I woke to the knock of a neighbor on the door for my roomie, who had overslept. She had to run out the door to get to class, and (as so often happens) she forgot her room keycard. So, she called me and asked me to be around the building to let her in at a certain time. Then, she called me about an hour and a half later (two hours earlier than she said she would need me back) and I had to run home from Starbucks to let her in. I was a little annoyed- I had gone to Starbucks with the expectation of being able to sit there for a few hours and reading in peace. (It is socially acceptable to buy a single coffee and then stay in a Kaffeehaus for three hours, but I feel weird trying to study there, and I like the coffee at Starbucks. It's good and large.)

After running home, I went to the store (a couple of times actually) and got food- I've made myself a rice/chicken/veggie thing that should feed me and Karel tomorrow without too much pain for dinner, and maybe the day after too.

After dinner, I went over to Colleen's to watch( Read more... )