happy 250th wolfy!

scene: driving on 24 from 93 this morning.

absolute creep in pickup truck is driving next to me, won't pass me, slows down when i do, etc. i thought he was going to follow me home. weirdos make me really nervous, especially while i'm doing 90. what could the point possibly be? i was fully dressed, thoroughly bundled in fact. what a silly man. while contemplating the queerness of this highway episode, i decided it would be my last long drive stuck listening to the radio and burned rubber over to best buy ( <3 ) with my debit card in hand and purchased a brand new black pod. i would not dare go so far as to say that this masterpiece of invention is better than banging, but jeeze, i can put videos on it if i want!

i've spent most of the rest of today eating pizza, organizing at the computer, and not minding my achey stomach all that much. what is good is that i've been online this whole flipping time and made plans with a slew of people. yay fun!

time for the electric blanket.