September 17th, 2004

after all

Silly Stuff

With stacks of boxes (increasingly filled with things that are hard to find good places for) still looming menacingly in every room, with delayed projects now clamering for time and attention, with my second piano lesson only 30 minutes away ... it must be time to ask that important question:

On Sunday, September 19th, do you plan to:

* Boldly walk around, making excuses to chat up strangers so you can Talk Like a Pirate

* Go along with the joke when encouraged but otherwise ignore it

* Indignantly criticize those who do

* Carefully choose activities (watching movies, reading books, long walks in woods) that will avoid having to decide

* curse me for suddenly making you aware of this