This morning...

The sky was not the same brilliant blue. And for that, I am glad.

On the way to work today, the churchbells were ringing as I got off the bus on Liberty St. I want to not be affected, but find myself unable to achieve thoughtlessness. Listening to the bells, I realized this is the time of the first crash. There are a lot of people standing around. I kept going.

Entering my office, when I got to my desk, there were two votive candles burning on it, to remember.

Party Time!

To correct an oversight...

I'm having a party on the 20th. I sent out an invite to many people, but probably missed some. If you want to come and need info, let me know.

Smoochies!!!

rambling about cable television...

It's odd, I miss having cable. I'm not one of the intelligensia who believe that tv is evil or low-brow or whatever. I'm just trying to see what my new living situation needs in terms of cash influx, then I will adjust and hopefully re up for cable. Honestly, I haven't been home enough to watch much anyway, and I *need* to unpack, so it's not like I should be watching it anyway. I'm strangely glad not to have it this week, because all I really need is to see countless memorial shows about the WTC (though I get recaps at work, which is... unsettling). But still. That show Carnivale starts this weekend, and I was kind of looking forward to it, and now I won't be getting to see it unless I convince someone to tape it for me. I mean, really, a drama about a freak show? It sounds tailor made for me. The only way it could sound better is if there were random Illuminati references in it or exorcisms.