Since we slept only four hours the night before, we tried to pass out around 1000, but got mentally worked up around 1100. I read the New York Times Magazine; Y checked email. Told Y that I've been feeling like one slack-ass mf lately, and which led into a brief discussion about what constitutes a "life," as in "you need a life," etc. Apparently reading about TCP/IP doesn't count.

a new motto: "I can't think, but I'm drinking coffee."


pissy, obligatory tasks I need to do: health insurance, laundry, the cleaners, 5 gifts (2 birthdays, father's day (2), anniversary), moving, doctor's appt. Friday. And the eyeworks place: "We've had your replacement lens since November. Would you call us or come in to pick it up? You're not seeing as well as you could." So, yeah, I've procrastinated for 7 months, but they don't have an answering machine and don't open until 11. Pfft.

what I want to do: Learn how to use my Canon better and take more photographs (esp. with the zoom lens).