that it is time to order some new coffee that sounds as if it is imaginary.

whether anybody else out there compulsively looks at surfaces and thinks "oh that would make a lovely texture"?

went to the British Museum this morning. It really is a vast, civilised gallery of stolen items; the Imperial Stash House.

today's coffee: Kenyan Gethumbwini from the Kiambu reason. My palette is not feeling very educated this morning, but it is quite berryish.

microwaving a sponge

Oh, the monthly "christ I have all these emusic songs to download" dilemma.

itching to fill up this notebook, in order to be able to use one of the new notebooks I have. I suppose that is one way to spur myself.

This drive appears to fail for use as a Time Machine. I find myself regularly unbothered by Morlocks.

whether anybody knows how to calculate the phase of the moon from first principles. Well, clearly some people do.

I think I deleted all of my music during my "upgrade".