listening to: portishead - sour times

craving: waffles. with blueberries. there’s this place chrissy and i used to go to a lot last year that has cowprinted walls. their waffles are yum. maybe i’ll go there today…

last night: stayed late with spencer at work because he didn’t want to go home. i was playing around and came up with a little mini-site for my journal - it’s right here: precarious.org. it’s not quite finished yet, but it’s functional, at least. i still need to get dns service for that domain; right now it’s just forwarding to caoine.org/precarious/. which doesn’t really bother me, but i’d rather get dns service anyway.

estimated hours of sleep: sevenish

so far today: woke up relatively early, took a shower, did some weird braid thing with my hair. spoke to spencer. i’m heading into manhattan shortly to go to the farmer’s market in union square, then to buy tights and a skirt for the vnv nation/apoptygma berzerk show on tuesday. after that i’m picking up spencer. who knows what we’re doing. we try to spend our saturdays together as much as possible because we’re both so busy that we don’t see each other much else except at work.

current plans for later today: manhattan. oh, i think we’re getting the rest of spencer’s stuff out of my apartment today, too. so that should be nice. i’m working on finishing up the furnishing of this place - i have everything picked out, it’s just a matter of saving up the money i need.

what else: i always seem to make an effort to look cute on the weekends. maybe it’s because the dress code at work is kind of stifling? probably. i get to have fun on saturdays and sundays, but then i have to be drab all week. well, during the day at least.