Aaaaahhhhh....

Quite the pleasant weekend. ( See more details of the weekend )

In other news, I'd been worrying about something I expected to be a problem for a few weeks, but had been so focused on the scroll I hadn't had a chance to actually check it out. Today I did, and I think it's less of a problem than I had feared. ( Weird tent discussion follows. )

In other matters of cosmic importance, I think I need classes in how to eat a tossed salad without looking like an idiot. Or is that possible? I admit, I don't recall seeing elegant salad eaters even in movies, but even in the real-people world, no one else looks as goofy as I feel. First off, the lettuce is always in big pieces- bigger than will gracefully fit into my mouth. Then you have to spear some stuff (lettuce, tomatoes) while piling other stuff on top of your fork (carrots, croutons) so as far as I can tell, it's not really possible to get a variety of things in one bite. Boring. Or should I just try for excitement elsewhere and let the salad-eating experience be boring as it need be? There, I knew that'd give you something to lay awake nights worrying about. Heh.

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I saw the white-haired hippie the other day-- you know, the one I was flirting with a couple of weeks back. When I saw him all I could think was ".... Huh." I guess it was kinda low lighting in the bar, and maybe I was inhaling bar fumes or something, because I sure didn't think he was as cute as I thought he was the other night in the bar-- and I wasn't drinking. Oh, well.