There's a new year afoot.

New.

Brings about thoughts of dark green chalkboards without a thing on them, not even those dusty white bars left behind after the past has been erased.

Just new.

Can it get any newer?

I have a crush on my new job. The smell of books & the weight of words & the fact that intelligent people with intelligent questions come through the door on an hourly basis just fucking brings my grins to the surface.

Don't get me wrong, there are still morons with grumpy expressions & bitter complaints to keep me grounded in the real world... but, but, but it's the non-morons who get my vote.

Viva non-morons!

New year folks.

James is in LA training.

He looks for hot sluts on myspace when I'm at work ... searches like "ass" & "sucking" keep coming up in my history.

It wasn't me doing that searching.

I search for things like super-fantastic unicorn toys for Davey's birthday & lyrics to Squeeze songs that are stuck in my head.

I don't know what to think about it.

Is it just a male thing?

I don't consider myself a prude but it pretty thoroughly creeps me out.

I'd like to do one of those little numbered survey type deals for the new year & what happened in my last year, but I haven't the patience or energy tonight.

Just wanted to pop in & give a hello & ramble for a minute.

I heart Ikea.

I also heart new pots & pans for Xmas.

:blowing my speakers: Squeeze ~ Black Coffee in Bed
:feeding my head: Sara Gruen ~ Water for Elephants
:rotting my brain: South Park the Hits ... "taco flavored keeeses forrr my benny!" egads! so effing funny!

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