Mutter, grumble
Jan. 13th, 2006 02:58 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Today, I hate my job very very much (except from getting to sort out a really cool problem, which makes me kinda pseudo-vicariously cool) and I can't wait to get home.
Being the Jungian personality type I am (not to mention that I'm obsessed with Jungian personality types), I need to gather strength for tomorrow's housewarming party at a friend's (and wham, there goes both Nick Cave and Velvet Underground in the head - All Tomorrow's Parties), I crave some serious alone time before events such as that.
Maybe I should continue tagging old LJ entries. Or start ripping the dreaded last batch, alphabetically, of the CD collection. It annoys me so much that whenever I want to listen to Violent Femmes, the only song I have is the one off the The Crow soundtrack. Plus, I need XTC.
The Historian by Elizabeth Kostova is damn good, by the way. I had a moment of utter disappointment, screaming "INCONSISTENCY!", and then she sorted it neatly out in the next paragraph. Whew. I'm eagle-eyed and extremely short-tempered when it comes to inconsistencies in novels, a legacy from the literature studies, I suppose.
Me bloke's working the late shift at the library today, so I'll be having dinner all on my lonesome, which today I suspect means pizza at Justisen. Wait. No. It's Friday, which means that Justisen will be brimming with aprés-work beer drinkers. Bugger.
Sometimes I wish I liked to cook.
Being the Jungian personality type I am (not to mention that I'm obsessed with Jungian personality types), I need to gather strength for tomorrow's housewarming party at a friend's (and wham, there goes both Nick Cave and Velvet Underground in the head - All Tomorrow's Parties), I crave some serious alone time before events such as that.
Maybe I should continue tagging old LJ entries. Or start ripping the dreaded last batch, alphabetically, of the CD collection. It annoys me so much that whenever I want to listen to Violent Femmes, the only song I have is the one off the The Crow soundtrack. Plus, I need XTC.
The Historian by Elizabeth Kostova is damn good, by the way. I had a moment of utter disappointment, screaming "INCONSISTENCY!", and then she sorted it neatly out in the next paragraph. Whew. I'm eagle-eyed and extremely short-tempered when it comes to inconsistencies in novels, a legacy from the literature studies, I suppose.
Me bloke's working the late shift at the library today, so I'll be having dinner all on my lonesome, which today I suspect means pizza at Justisen. Wait. No. It's Friday, which means that Justisen will be brimming with aprés-work beer drinkers. Bugger.
Sometimes I wish I liked to cook.
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Date: 2006-01-13 08:08 pm (UTC)(no subject)
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