In Pursuit of Mysteries

Bleh

Alright, I’m home now and my apartment is an oven. Damn this warm weather! This is Seattle, goddamnit. It’s not supposed to be warm. It’s supposed to be cold, dreary and rainy, just the way I like it.

It’s weird having a Sunday night without work the next day. I’d like to go out to midnight coffee with a friend or friends but everyone seems to be away or asleep, I guess. Suckage.

Last night, Madeline came over and spent the night. (My daughter for the uninformed.) We watched The Phantom Menace, which she had never seen. Since she’s six, she wasn't offended or annoyed by Jar Jar or the racial implications of certain aliens. She even like the pod racing.

I almost took her to the Gnostic Mass today but I wasn’t really in the mood to go myself when it came down to it, let alone drag my wee one along. Maybe next time.

If anyone reads this and wants to have coffee, call my cell! Save me!

Update: Well, I’m off to bed now. It’s gotten later and I’m feeling more tired.