Collection of notes. Filing to be conducted later.

...was that "anathema" I saw go by written in gothic-font leet-speak...?

Anyway.

Apparently not noticing that the Olympics were on until the dinner conversation at theweaselking's parents' trickled into my attention is odd. I think I may be ignoring things too much. I'm certainly cutting down on getting things done in direct proportion to how emotionally invested in them I am.

(As I sit here typing, instead of going looking for something flammable and a wick. Well. Perhaps there are some advantages to not always acting on your desires, but that doesn't mean that there are any to always not acting on your desires...)

Utter tangent: linings are amazing, and comfortable, and anti-static, and generally good enough that I shall include them in all future work clothes, despite the five minutes of "fluid ice over tortured flesh" effect that results when you wear them outside in minus-20-with-windchill weather. Pinking shears take more time than serging, but the end result seems to be very ravel-resistant.

Flayed my wallet (not a metaphor for a bad budget decision, either. Literally, unpicked side seams and removed outer shell). Will be fixing that shortly.

Everyone's doing things. Need to stop settling for moderately enjoyable things that are technically productive, myself.

Seventy years left at best, and I *know* I could handle getting fired from one job in all that time...

Curse you and your electromagnetic strength...!

I need to weaken a magnet. Not make it completely useless, just muck about with it. Until it's perhaps half-strength or so.

I realize that you can occasionally accomplish this by whacking it, but brute force is my last choice at this point. Covering it with something is my second-last choice.

Alternate suggestions?

Migod, life outside...

'kay.

jagash liked the Amaretto Sour. So did hexpiritus, I think, though she doesn't like either Amaretto or lemon.

Missed baanrys, I think.

Gamer-geekery. Discussion. More and other discussion. Promise of two books to be loaned to two people; reference for a book to look up.

At home, kitchen drain clogged again. Used the last of the drain cleaner.

My sister apparently liked her 51-shades-of-eyeshadow-for-no-special-reason present. I very much liked her The Zombie Survival Guide-for-no-special-reason present. Apparently the M16A1 does suck that much. I must question the statement that the living dead have no fear of fire, but given the subject matter I can understand a lack of exhaustive first-person research.