I think I may have gotten confused somewhere with the dialogue from Casino Royale - "whatever is left of me, whatever I am, I'm yours." I don't know. Hm. Feeble brain!
I constantly have to stop myself buying the new Bond movies, I'm still trying to convince my parents we really need the boxset. It's to little effect. Perhaps I should buy it with my tax money...you know, instead of doing something useful, like saving.
I really need a nap, but it wastes too much time, so now I'm sitting where I'd normally nap with my laptop in the vain hope my brain will somehow be conned into thinking I am actually napping. I know, it's convoluted reasoning, even for me. This is the perfect time of day though, the sun slants across the foot of my bed and it's just so warm and toasty. Perfectly lazy. I think I may be less fond of it when summer comes, but ah well. Can't win them all.
I really need to stop emailing myself.
I may or may not be doing a lot of meme things today. I'm in that sort of blah mood. I consider this blog to be forewarned.
Oh no, my father, he approaches.
He's telling me his car will be ready tomorrow. And touching my books. And complaining about my carpet. And trying to press random buttons on my keyboard...
I've gotten rid of him. It's not as easy as it sounds. Peace returns to the Dominion of Dorkdom in the far reaches of the house.
That's my real-time blogging contribution for the day. Now where was I? Oh yes, nowhere. Interesting.
New playlist will be going up sometime between now and Thursday - it has a more acoustic vibe.
I still need something to wear to Roze's party, so I should probably go shopping tomorrow.
I've run out of things to ramble about. How odd.
Music: Jaws Theme Swimming - Brand New
Mood: Blah
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