Amazing how boring jobs gives you the opportunity to listen to books on tape, but then again you get stuck with something like John Shirley's Demons that makes massacres boring. Oh maybe I'm just resentful of the fact that I would have loved the Robert Anton Wilson imitation material in another life when I weighed a lot less. But F. Scott Fitzgerald's The Last Tycoon was excellent - funny, nasty, witty - and unfinished. In fact once it gets to the end of his writing it tells the outline for the rest of the book and that's a lot of crap, but somehow I give Fitzgerald the benefit of the doubt and think he would have changed his mind about the melodrama. Stephen King's Kingdom Hospital has inspired me to finally watch my Kingdom tapes that I copied from IFC so long ago. The original is still better. Really, King should stop writing screenplays. I don't know how he can write such cool books and such dull plodding screenplays but he manages it.
And the SLP housing inspectors sent me a nasty letter. The kitty litter was running low. It did stink up the place. And I give in to the begging of my oldest fattest cat too often. She eats a little and let's the rest rot. So I'm cleaning. I'm already cleaning for Pesach but now I'm cleaning earlier while I'm eating all the pasta I can. Note to all future roommates - I DO clean up after myself, but I can let things go for too long. I knew that the kitty litter was running low and I was waiting for a paycheck, but I'm easy to train and eager to please (even if I am a cat person) and I do want to make all future roommate situations work and SLP is a suburban municipal group that would be fining me for not mowing the lawn if I owned the place. That's to only one of you.
But I'm having fun rearranging my furniture. There are dust bunnies that were growing for many months before I moved doors and tables. My DVD player might be breaking. This bugs me. Maybe I can get it fixed. I think it just got too much dust in it - butthis bugs me since I know it took at least 5 years for my CD player and CD-Rom drive to die. Then again I'm trying to watch a very scratched up DVD from the library.
And inspired by April Blood I bought a book called The Bad Popes. I realized that I had lost my Strunk & White so I needed to buy a new copy. I was in a bookstore. This is why I'm worried about checks getting cashed before tomorrow night. And Strunk & White actually argues on behalf of the dangling participle - mostly on the basis that it sounds odder to force it not to dangle in many cases these days. There's also a slight defense of the split infinitive - so all you Trekkie English teachers can shut up about that "To Boldly Go..." line now.
And the SLP housing inspectors sent me a nasty letter. The kitty litter was running low. It did stink up the place. And I give in to the begging of my oldest fattest cat too often. She eats a little and let's the rest rot. So I'm cleaning. I'm already cleaning for Pesach but now I'm cleaning earlier while I'm eating all the pasta I can. Note to all future roommates - I DO clean up after myself, but I can let things go for too long. I knew that the kitty litter was running low and I was waiting for a paycheck, but I'm easy to train and eager to please (even if I am a cat person) and I do want to make all future roommate situations work and SLP is a suburban municipal group that would be fining me for not mowing the lawn if I owned the place. That's to only one of you.
But I'm having fun rearranging my furniture. There are dust bunnies that were growing for many months before I moved doors and tables. My DVD player might be breaking. This bugs me. Maybe I can get it fixed. I think it just got too much dust in it - butthis bugs me since I know it took at least 5 years for my CD player and CD-Rom drive to die. Then again I'm trying to watch a very scratched up DVD from the library.
And inspired by April Blood I bought a book called The Bad Popes. I realized that I had lost my Strunk & White so I needed to buy a new copy. I was in a bookstore. This is why I'm worried about checks getting cashed before tomorrow night. And Strunk & White actually argues on behalf of the dangling participle - mostly on the basis that it sounds odder to force it not to dangle in many cases these days. There's also a slight defense of the split infinitive - so all you Trekkie English teachers can shut up about that "To Boldly Go..." line now.