Sleep Spent

OK, I hate people that post about how they scored on some idiotic quiz. Really, I do. “OK,” I say, “so you’re Hermione Granger. La-dee-freakin’-da.”

But I’ve been tempted and, just this once, I’m going to give in.

Take the quiz yourself, if you like.

This is actually slightly relevant, when you consider the fact that I need to tell you (i.e. The World) that I’ve cashed in some frequent flyer miles to get another plane ticket to the British Isles. July 29–Aug 9! And I’m going to be staying in Devon for a good bit of that time, with Brian Ridgers. (He’s going to KILL me for choosing that picture! :-P )

OK, some quick things:

• I’m addicted to Her Majesty, the Decemberists album from two years ago. It’s fantastic, and I’m SO excited to see them next month!
• I helped Rob and Allie move in to their new condo this weekend. It’s very nice; I shall have to visit them often.
• I really wish I could feel safe talking, in broad strokes, about what I do at work. There is precedent. I’ll have to ask my boss about that.
• Best Superbowl commercial would have to be the FedEx Kinko’s one with the Burt Renolds and the dancing bear.
• Eric and I broke up. I’m OK, thanks, and he says he is too. I hope that’s true.