Today I woke up late, like waaay past noon, so I just went to Target and got a few things that needed to be replaced around here: a dish rack, a cutting knife, a cooking pot, a mattress cover, a seat cushion. Then I swung by Vons and picked up groceries. And then I went home and cleaned the stove top, the broiler pan and the fridge, cooked, watched TV and blah blah blah. I felt like the day wasn't a complete waste.

I could've gotten a haircut too, but I didn't want to sit and wait for half an hour.

I was shocked about Tara, even though I knew it was coming and suspected it was going to be her. I hate Whedon sometimes, but he's a genius of course and that's why Buffy is so delicious.

I really ought to try to go to work tomorrow.