Boo! was here last night. One these nights X of the great and former triangle will show up on the same night by accident and it will be an interesting night of tension and lost love and tearful confessions. Muahahah! There will be, at the very least, much drinking. But last night... you know I don't really remember what we did from midnight till 9 this morning, because my memory is fuzzy like that. And then we were up before noon. And later, I went out and pretended I had stuff to do, which I sort of did. Car washed, contacts picked up, CDs bought. I've bought something like 15 CDs in the past forty days or so. (And tonight, bored, I bid on a couple. I'll probably win too, because I haven't ebayed in ages.) I'm listening to "12 Tales" right now which was on sale for $6 or something ridiculous like that. It's swirly and nice and I wish I was sipping cheap red wine as I sit here. I used to keep the cupboard stocked with the damn things. Oh well. My nails are long and sharp again.