Playing with my Subconscious, Subconsciously

Background Noise: Trees -> God Only Knows
Last Visited:my beautiful new shoes
Random Thought: why is it that all of my california friends aren't from california?
Mood: stuffy

This is where i'm supposed to rave about how fabulous and wonderful having next week off will be; i'm not quite sure i can muster the energy for such reveling at the moment though, my head feels like it's being smothered by an invisible pillow. In theory i'm thrilled to have a week off, even if all i do that week is sleep. In reality, i'm not sure what i'm going to do for nine days; there are only so many new books out, so many movies i'll see repeatedly, so many football games, so many people around to hang out with. Not that i'm complaining, i'm just not really used to having honest to goodness free time in the bay area, i hardly know what to do with myself.

I'm sure i'll rise to the challenge, though, even if it means a teeny-tiny bit of work on my laptop in Starbucks.

The Harry Potter outting last night actually went pretty smoothly: everyone seemed to have fun hanging out and liked the movie. I need to see it again to make sure my initial impressions hold up (i spent half the movie either trying to breathe or not sneeze), but i'm fairly positive Goblet of Fire is the best harry potter movie to date (take that as you will). The theater let the 12:01am showing in ridiculously early - 10:20!! - and i'm glad we were in line then so we could get 8 pretty decent seats. I could go on, but i'm too drained to keep walking down memory lane... maybe later.

Wow i'm leaving this post early; i was going to talk about a conversation i had with Steve and another i had with Mike then yet another i had with different Steve, but... i'm not sure i can actually remember enough of their substance right now to matter. I should leave work and like sleep or something... yeah, that sounds as close to heaven as i can imagine at the moment....

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