monday babble

We got a 50" plasma tv yesterday. Very exciting. It's not up yet, which makes me anxious. Movies at my house from now on! Don't want to ruin the surprise for Sarah, though. (We won't need to borrow Andy's house anymore) It's huge!

Sigh, I really wanted to go into the photo lab today... January is almost over and I haven't been yet... Tomorrow, if they call I'm saying no. I need this, I need a break. But the money is good. I was scheduled to work yesterday and I didn't know it til Carol called and asked if I was coming in. Oops. Meant to go with my fam to buy the new tv, but alas, I had a previous obligation I was totally unaware of.

I finally knitted a cap! I'm so proud, it's the transition out of scarves, I feel like it's official now, I can knit. I'm thinking of doing leggings for myself for winter. That is the area that always gets neglected when it comes to bundling up. Not leggings, but leg warmers, like dancers wear, the stuff that was popular in the eighties and has had a mini come-back in the hipster community.

(there is a little boy doing art on the back of our registration forms)

Today was supposed to be the D.C. day, but things became too last minute. Monday may be a good day for me, but not for most of my friends...

We are going to sort through all our old tapes when I get home, to purge and also to replace the ones we like with dvd's. (HA HA HA I'm blathering on about pointless things and I don't care! What else am I going to do right now?)

I've completely lost track of two patrons, an old man who bought a bunch of books and left them at the counter to browse... and a little old lady who likes books on tape who I really didn't get a good look at, but I want to take care of this loose tape...

Yesterday was the busiest day at WCO, I've never worked there on Sunday before. Four straight hours non-stop. There aren't many shifts like that. It's cool because it keeps me busy, but annoying because there wasn't a moments peace. We had unfinished work at the end of the night, that's never happened before.

I don't seem to have any meaningful reflections today. Oh well. I keep having these dreams about being exposed, but each time it gets progressively worse. (Not in a criminal way, more like something personal.) And last night I was being judged by a slew of superior little girls, reprimanding my flaws, it was embarrassing.

I can't bloody ever get onto Sarah's account from mine! I can't even get on it at all today. I wonder if she changed her blog name again? I need to look into how to create a link, make it easier on myself.

There is a little boy wearing a shirt proudly announcing on his back in big bold letters "I exposed myself!" I have a feeling it's perfectly innocent, but still, what an odd message.

I am determined to work on my childrens book tonight. It's been so long, and its been weighing on my mind.

I love the show Strange Days at Blake Holsey High. It's a wonderful adolescent fantasy. I group of friends, living together at a private school having otherworldly science geek adventures (centered around a black hole in the school)

Alright, I'm done.