RIT has been whomp­ing my ass this year, and i respect­fully, glee­fully, doff my hat to it and wish another aca­d­e­mic year adieu (well, tem­porar­ily, as i’m tak­ing sum­mer classes). ergo, i awoke late today and had a great day.

for two hours, i read the newest novel by my favourite author: good to be god by tibor fis­cher. i got about 130 of the 300 pages done. tibor’s get­ting less jaded…i like it. the book got lightly panned, but i know him and under­stand him, so i’m sure i’ll like it.

i met some­one i cor­re­sponded with over email about a year ago and talked for a of cou­ple hours, in an act of sorta pub­lic service/karma rebal­anc­ing. that went well, and it fully had poten­tial to be weird and awk­ward (though it was one of the odd­est things i’ve ever done, probably).

i ran some errands, then came home and unex­pect­edly took a 45 minute nap. now, i never nap, because it really screws up my brain pat­terns, but this one bore fruit in a sur­pris­ingly vivid and ran­dom erotic dream. nutty.

i cre­ated a hand­ful of the­matic depeche mode playlists in my media library. will be get­ting a lot of miles out of those, no doubt.

i watched a french movie from sev­eral years ago on net­flix that ended up hav­ing a lot of naked peo­ple in it. i liked it more than would nor­mally be war­ranted, because it was bad, but swung around to the so-bad-it’s-good end of things.

i drove around briefly and lis­tened to REM’s green. i’ll have an in-depth post on that album forecoming.

came home, ate a bowl of cereal with blue­ber­ries and almond milk, and am now sit­ting on my porch.

hello sum­mer. :)