OK, the Son of List

( revised tasks for the rest of the week )

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Good:
beautiful day!
did some more laundry this morning, folded and put away some stuff, ironed some stuff
started off on my new schedule
got stuff ready for tonight's game
got lovies from Phineas while I was ironing :-)

Bad:
must spend beautiful day inside. :-(
got oily smudge on my newly ironed, clean shirt
also discovered that same shirt, one I had specially made at Land's End, has shrunk in the wash (despite cleaning it as directed) and the sleeves are now too short
half an hour off schedule and didn't get my bike ride this morning
didn't get enoguh done over the weekend
it's Monday--who likes Mondays?

Edit: And, whatever muscle in my hip it was I injured last fall, that had mostly healed up? I reinjured it moving something this weekend. :-(

the Da Vinci what?

Trying to catch up on several days' LJ on a tiny lunch hour, I found this gem, thanks to percyprune

The Catholic church has no grounds for complaining about a badly written, ridiculously improbable, mass-market driven work of popular fiction…unless it's because they see it as in competition with their similarly atrocious foundation document.

Go here for the rest of the essay entitled "Who Wants To Argue with Gandalf?"

garked from forest

Interesting idea to recreate Stonehenge.

strange sensation

My bangs (fringe, for the UKish) keep rubbing against my forehead.

This is only strange because, as those of you who have seen me IRL know, I have no bangs.