listening to: in my head, i’m listening to rasputina - how we quit the forest. in reality, i’m listening to my own typing and the jet-engine sound effects of the air conditioner.

craving: more sleep. i was doing so well there for a while, getting seven or eight hours a night. spencer’s corrupting me again.

last night: i went home at six to get my work bag and some more clothes and such, then came back into manhattan and was back at the office by eight thirty. yes, back at the office. i stayed until about eleven thirty; spencer was still working, so i swiped his keys and went back to the apartment and read poppy z brite till i fell asleep. he got home a few hours later, deliriously sleepy and crunching on sour cream n onion chips.

estimated hours of sleep: not enough.

so far today: i treated myself to an iced mocha at starbucks because they’re really caffeinated and i’m really sleepy.

current plans for later today: i don’t have to go back to brooklyn today that i’m aware of, so i’ll probably stay here until eight or so and then go kick some redhead ass at star wars monopoly again.

what else: so i’m assuming that unless you’re blind, really unobservant, or come directly to this page instead of going to my site, you’ve noticed that i redid the layout on caoine.org. also, you’ll want to start using caoine.org now instead of odd.thorns.org. right now it redirects, but it won’t forever. sign my gbook and let me know what you think of version seven.