1. Have come to the conclusion that the latest Sugababes album isn't as good as the first. Damn. But that's okay, because "Virgin Sexy" contains the immortal line, "If you want me, just text me".
2. Hmm... trying to convince myself that procrastinating in the blogverse is actually part of a fantastic revolt against work, when it's actually a bit sad -- I'm in f2f incommunicado because I'm supposedly working, but if I'm not really... I have found some funny shit about unexpected interconnectedness, tho; while googling for images of Quentin Quire, I came across the blog of flyboy, who seems to know montezboy.
3. Finding it quite wearing being part of a certain virtual community in which most people are in a radically different timezone. I always arrive on the scene hours after all the almost-real-time exchanges have taken place. It feels dumb pitching in with "yeah, what Q said".
4. Really worried about my failure to even notice some Actually Important Emails. If there's a whole batch of boring leftoid calls to action in my inbox, I usually hit the "mark all as read" key-combo so they don't annoy me with their boldness, and go through them later... if they're lucky. But in my haste to unread various Leninist tracts, I missed my brother telling me that MARY HANSEN FROM STEREOLAB DIED IN A CAR CRASH.
5. Currently listening to: Battlestar, a commie country hip-hop outfit. (Emphasis on country.) Excellent.
