Ani gvina

Today I saw a bus with a broken sign. I think it was supposed to say one or both of "Bloomington" and "Transit", but instead it just said "Tranngton".

Tranngton. I simply adore that nonword. Isn't it neat?

Just finished the fifth Dark Tower book (I left it on the bus earlier because I AM STUPID, but that's another story, especially because I remembered in time to run after the bus and pound on its side till it stopped), and omg. (I mentally pronounce that as one word, because I am insane.) The end hurts my brain in a simply delightful way. I could explain to anyone who wanted to know what I meant, but I don't want to be spoilery. Just... aaaaaiiiiiiiigh brain melting

I definitely am no longer worried that the rest of the series will suffer in quality as the last one did (in my opinion). Whatever it is the esteemed Mr. King lost that made Wizard and Glass disappoint me so, he's found it again. NEED NEXT BOOK NOW PLEASE KTHX

Also, I need to go grab my giant Whelan book (this is the part where Clara kills me and eats my bones) and try to take a picture of one of his gunslingery paintings, to see if I can't turn it into a userpic. Accursed lack of scanner. Bah, the book I want is still in California. Not Fair.

I'm skipping lab because I'm irresponsible. Whee!

Really, I'm sure nobody but Victor will care, but I'm in an easily-amused mood

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