All this flowing water has my mind wandering.

I only left the house today because I was out of coffee. The trip to the corner also served as the dog outing. I didn't sleep well last night. The end of the last post was written at 4am. I didn't get back to sleep until close to 7 and I was back up by 9. Add in the whole sleeping on the couch until 3am and you have the perfect recipe for a crummy night.

What a miserable waste of a day. Yet, I can't complain. It was fine. I didn't have to pretend to be nice or carry on conversations. No books needed withdrawn or shelves shifted. No one threatened to pop a cap in anyone's ass. The weather sucks. No reason to go out. I wanted a bit to go out, but not enough to actually do it. The dishes got washed. I forgot but remembered all day (yes, it's possible-the fact was more like a nagging somthing's going on today, I'm sure of it, feeling) that it's Good Friday. I guess everyone but me will be doing Easter dinner together at the folks'. I'm going to get some Chinese food (I wish someone delivered) and watch BBC America or something exciting like that. I've got Casino Royale to watch. That James Bond is a sexy mother (shut your mouth).

Maybe I should turn in early. Nothing on telly. I could re-read more of Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets. My plan is to re-read them all before Deathly Hallows comes out. Doesn't that sound terribly exciting? Oh yes.