Man. I just cannot commit to anything resembling a purchase, lately. And when I think I’ve actually made up my mind? I just sit frozen and waffle even more than I did before. Except for Lucy’s book. Somehow, I committed just fine to buying that. Beh.

I’m really very tired, and I have this horrible suspicion that I’m going to be asked to run errands.

And I don’t know why “suspicion” looks wrong, when I know its spelled right.

And FUCK YOU NORTON AND YOUR FUCKING WORM-BLOCK NOTICES. They never force themselves on top unless I’m actively typing. I can be reading something, no where near the scroll bar, and it will very nicely make itself a pop-under. But god forbid I’m actually doing something, then it suddenly needs to be The Most Important Thing On The Screen. I know it doesn’t have a brain or an ego, so why does it act like it does?