1. I effing brought my lunch today and it wasn't any bullshit, shameful, made-in-secret-from-the-contents-of-my-bottom-drawer-pbnj-sandwich, either. It was actually leftovers from the dinner I cooked myself last night, which I then ate in my kitchen while reading a novel* that I am currently enjoying in my free time. Sounds reasonable, no?
Oh yeah - I also brought cereal and mfing milk to work this morning. That's right - someone has breakfast waiting for them at work every morning this week and its ME.
2. I just realized that the intro to Medeski, Martin and Wood's "nocturna" sounds exactly like the intro to some Modest Mouse song that is, I believe, on "Lonesome Crowded West". I can't check, though, because I lost all my MM during the great technological meltdown of 2008.
*novel = twilight, so i use the term...cringingly?