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eyes drooping. head resting against the side of my nice nest of a popason (how does one actually spell it? i'm too lazy to look it up. comment and tell me), where it could very happily remain for eight hours while i drift to sleep ...

the weekend's over, but it doesn't feel like it even began. a new week beckons and i must obligingly answer the call ...

finally experienced a few things i've been meaning to experience. the postal service - v. good. i wasn't sure if i would, as i tend to be more acoustically minded. but it hooked me in. i was particularly struck by the sensations evoked by "the district sleeps alone tonight." also love "nothing better." "you've got a lure i can't deny, but you've had your chance so say goodbye." right on.

and i finally watched "amelie." well, bought it, as i've been told on many an occasion that i'd like it. so i trusted that those people knew me as well as they thought they did and, sure enough, they were right. LOVE IT. would obsess over it more, but sleepy brain won't cooperate.

i'm planning on a roadtrip in a little less than two weeks. the dc plans appear to have fallen through, as we weren't (ok, i wasn't) able to make sure i had the time off and all that fun stuff before the two-week window when prices go up and up and up ... but it turns out that i do have friday the 19th off and i'm thinking an adventure on a slightly less distant scale is in order. perhaps dc in april - cherry blossom time??? adams morgan without worrying about jackets time??? hmm???

back to the 19th. roadtrip to boston. my bike's making the trip with me, as tom has promised to give me the official tom bicycle tour of boston. it'll be fun, as long as i don't die in the process. here's to optimism!

who else in the land of the big dig is free that weekend? let's hang out. it'll be wicked. i sweah.

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xoxoxoxo - me