2004-11-23 - 00:21 EST
Got into the rhythm (fucking in rhythm and sorrow) of reading Ulysses today. Automatically turned the page when I reached the end of the episode and plunged on before realizing I had to stop. Wrench.
Battled with my computer. I won. Eventually.
Anyway, heading home for Thanksgiving in roughly fifteen hours. Luck!
c.i.,p.i.q.e.
