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( Wheel of Time commentary )

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So yesterday was a good day, largely due to the fact that I spent it
unconcious; and yestereve was a good evening, because it was reheasal.

And then yesternight sucked. It's something about being unable to breath for
an hour and then coming home to a bluescreen of death on your laptop. At
least I had Sandman and some threads to mitigate.

Today, though, is laid out to be better, as I have a meeting to discuss
reading Dr. Seuss to kids, and then am seeing Casino Royale for $3,
with delicious Bear Tooth food, to boot. So.

To walk over and get coffee or not to walk over and get coffee? That is the
question. Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer the numb fingers and
chills of outrageous weather, or to take a car through the freezing
temperatures, and by caffeinating, be late for Econ? To drink; to sleep no
more . . .

(no subject)

OMG

CASINO ROYALE

AAAAAAH

( Flailing does not get much more coherent behind the cut, but it does get more spoilery. )

In conclusion: James Bond.

I am such a Bond virgin. Or, well, was. Die Another Day on an airplane doesn't count; that was like sloppy makeouts at a high school dance.

Also, got further in Eye of the World.

*. . . sulky* I think I may be hooked. Dammit, this canon is probably taller than me!