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Which might be better than TV
Today has been a wild toggle between things that were fun and being disastrously exhausted and in pain, but these things happen. Met up with ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
rushthatspeaks after their Easter morning service and then with eredien. Ran into nineweaving on her way to Breaking the Code. Collapsed in the afternoon and finished Wittgenstein's Poker (2001), from which I had been temporarily derailed by the acquisition of Pat Barker's Regeneration (1991), a novel which I love dearly and do not understand how I missed for years. In the later afternoon, there was ham; in the evening, there was hanging out. I have to get up at stupid o'clock to see rushthatspeaks off at the airport. I have tickets for The Birds (1963) at the Coolidge Corner Theatre in the evening, however, so that should be fun, assuming my eyes still focus.
The philosopher who does not have a livejournal has said he'll get one if I join Facebook. I should have known from that snazzy black jacket that he was Satan.
rushthatspeaks after their Easter morning service and then with eredien. Ran into nineweaving on her way to Breaking the Code. Collapsed in the afternoon and finished Wittgenstein's Poker (2001), from which I had been temporarily derailed by the acquisition of Pat Barker's Regeneration (1991), a novel which I love dearly and do not understand how I missed for years. In the later afternoon, there was ham; in the evening, there was hanging out. I have to get up at stupid o'clock to see rushthatspeaks off at the airport. I have tickets for The Birds (1963) at the Coolidge Corner Theatre in the evening, however, so that should be fun, assuming my eyes still focus. The philosopher who does not have a livejournal has said he'll get one if I join Facebook. I should have known from that snazzy black jacket that he was Satan.
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(I should say, I'm extremely rarely on it myself, but Lord do we post pictures of our child doing cute things in sharp outfits. She roller skates! She swings on big girl swings! She will not be reading by 18 months, but she is not my biological child! So it's okay!)
*lures*
And as others have said above, you can have it and use it to spy on people's lives, rather than engaging it in any meaningful way. It's a thing people do in this century.
In other news, I am going on a slenderizing regime. The hematologist with the sekrit lust after a bariatric specialty practice has said it will give me this thing called "energy." I know a lot of words, but I don't know that one. Have you ever heard of it? Is it maybe in Ovid?