amalthya

Nothing is better than being disturbed by the arrival of a package. Especially when it's a package from Threadless, one of my favorite t-shirt companies.

Of course, it's too warm outside to actually be *wearing* clothing. Which inevitably becomes days of lying indoors, in front of the fan, naked. This state of being isn't conducive for productivity, or socializing, or doing really anything. It is *even* too hot to play video games.

After returning from C-Town today where absolutely nothing looked exciting to eat, I was putting away the groceries and forgot to put away the tomatoes, leaving them on the counter. I remembered ten minutes later, and went to fetch them, and they had literally perspired. I gave them a quick bath in the sink and stuck them into the fridge, envious of their destination more than anything else.

I've had an excellent past couple of weeks. I've yet to mention my wonderful evening with

regyt and

novalis where they made me delicious vegetarian food and I got to coo and oo over glass beads that

regyt had made.

I also got to spend a bunch of time with Shimin before she moves to California while I was in Maryland. I do remember a time in my life where everyone/thing seemed to be in one place, but the fact that it's all spread out, and that I have people I care about all over the country/world is definitely exciting.

This weekend I head to Philadelphia with

noranac to game and frolic. Next weekend, it's off to the Jersey house with Jesse and company. (wish you were going to be there,

grysar!!)

Okay, now it's too hot to even type. I'm going to join the tomatoes.