today i ~

~ had a hard time waking up

~ ate watermelon and breadsticks

~ did a teensy bit of writing

~ went to the library and checked out two books (nothing terribly exciting)

~ went to a play reading by a writer from the writer's group

~ discussed vegetable thievery with one of the other writers, who basically said that there was nothing wrong with going into other people's yards and stealing their produce. very depressing.

~ watched Somewhere in Time (had never seen it and now don't ever need to see it again)

~ had to pick up a dead baby possum from my bedroom floor. (why, oh Lord, do i have dogs ~ someone remind me)

: o p

now i'm going to bed to have nightmares about dead critters. if i had found it in the bed, you can bet i would be sleeping in the guest room tonight.

sigh.