Little Amsterdam Shut Down Today

In two days, I'll be in Portland. This thought is at once something that doesn't seem quite real and the only thing I seem to care about right now. Everything else seems like background noise that I can't be bothered with.

Mindless. That's how I feel. And without mind, there's the feeling of being dead. Stubborn breath goes on, because things will change.

Company eases things, but can't erase. Patience.

Natterings

Just did a minor overhaul on my links table, and now the spacing is funky. The middle column is off center. That bothers me, but I don't know why it's like that.

Hung out with Lex today. That was good. And yesterday hung out with Sarah and a few other people from her Tolkien seminar. We went to see TTT again, as it is in the dollar theaters now. (Observation: Purism gets annoying after a bit. It's one thing to note differences. It's quite another to obsess over them.) After that, we went bowling, and on the screen thing used our names from the Tolkien forum. So, I played as Teleporno.

( Some not-very-well expressed ramblings from a post I made to Henneth Annun. )

Words just don't seem to want to play nice today. Too late to quit while I'm ahead, so I'll just quit now.

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I leave for Portland tomorrow. Haven't packed yet, though that shouldn't take long. Still not quite real. Don't know if I'll have a ride from the airport or not, not entirely sure where I'll be staying. Most attempts at communication to these ends today have been useless. At this point I'm just hoping that people will still be glad to see me.

Furthermore, my little finger hurts for no discernible reason. At least I've finally heard from UNM, and the answer is as expected. Now, to figure out how to register and whatnot.