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[avram]

Y’know, you hear all the time about inchoate longing but nobody ever talks about the choate kind. Probably because not many people yearn to defeat Tammany Hall nowadays. Me, I’d be happy just to see Bat Boy there again.

The relationship of any of the above to my just having returned from Boston is left as an exercise for the reader, ’cause the lot of you are getting kinda flabby. Me, I think I’m gonna see if I can start dragging my lazy ass out of bed an hour earlier and rejoin the gym. But not tomorrow. (I seem to always come home from Boston with renewed enthusiasm for fitness. Must be the beans.)

Stayed at lyonesse’s, met ceo and coraline and, um, other people whose LJ names I can’t recall, dammit. Spent less time than I ought with cthulhia, ’cause I’m a doofus. Spent less time than I’d have liked with mamishka, but that’s always so. Found a couple of Jim’s Big Ego CDs at Harvard Square; failed to find the fourth Kane TPB in four different comics shops. (I’m running out of places to look. What’d be an appropriate sacrifice to the god of comics?)

I must remember to look up the Chinatown bus schedules before blithely assuming that they run hourly at night. I got to Fung Wah at 9 PM, and discovered that the next bus after 8 was at 11:30.

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[coraline]

well, the residents of the house are, from the third floor down, lyonesse, the electric-truffle-roomate-who-has-no-LJ, M-who-also-has-no-LJ, loravarnion, iabervon, nacht_musik and me :)
(in case you care.)