in which i pine for olive, and make disparaging comments on our landlord's capacity for logical thou

Bah. I was going to preorder a "Waiting for the Deus ex Machina" jogger from Cat and Girl. Earlier, they were going to do preorder until the 30th and I was going to be able to get one when I got paid on Wednesday, but now they're cutting preorder off on Sunday. And I'm kind of out of money. That's such a bummer. I don't actually *need* it, but it's such a great graphic and a righteous slogan and I melt for the color combination of olive green and bright blue.

hedge:olive&blue::micah:brown&powderblue

Oh, well. I'm crossing my fingers for that being the most popular color, so maybe they'll order more.

In other, less capitalistic news, Mya and I are going to visit Brixton in Providence this weekend. It'll be a blast. They are making fun of me already, though. Yeah, I saw that "what the hell is hedge talking about" eye-roll. Pish.

Oooh. Other exciting things include the presence of heat in our apartment now. That's awesome, as my windows are totally ineffectual despite the storms being closed. 3M weather sealant, here I come.

At least we don't have to pay for our heat this winter. But you'd think that would *encourage* our landlord to install more energy-efficient windows. Y'know?

the hedge abides.

p.s.- Shaw sings sea shanties on the shark ship.