Go me!

[letterblade]

Had nothing better to do, so whittled my Hotmail inbox down from nearly breaking the 2 meg limit to 37% of it, four pages to one, and 80-something unread messages to zero. This was done through a witty combination of deleting and making folders, such that I barely had to actually read anything.

Also finally sent my info off to Helen Vader. I have delayed way too long and am a t00b in the worst possible sense of the word.

The current Mobius installation is much more distracting than the last. Sitting at the computer in back because I cannot think with the multiple soundtracks. However, Willem Dafoe is rather attractive. In to gallery, out of gallery. In to gallery, out of gallery.

Seeing Chicago tonight with telepwen.

Considering doing the apologizing-to-characters meme, but will probably be too lazy. (Lucius Malfoy, I apologize for making you straight...)

Got a Patriots football mug with my diet Coke today. Don't know whether to be mortally embarassed or stuff it full of naked beheaded Barbies painted blue and put it on the Congress Street Bridge. Although technically I need city permission for things like that...

Oh, I know this entry had a vague point. People in the Boston area--know you me IRL or no--are invited, if they wish to see me dancing about in gothgear and beating the crap out of my cow-orker, to present themselves at Mobius this Friday night at 8 PM. Reservations are, however, recommended, as the house will be quite packed.

And, as another PSA, I'm probably going to be switching emails soonish, but I don't know to exactly what account. I am stil checking Hotmail though. *stares at Fastmail's ugly interface and wibbles*

EDIT: 200 journal entries! Go me!