stuck.

it would appear that everyone in the western hemisphere has today off except for neff and biscuit and myself. in response to this horrible injustice, i have been resolutely not overly productive. i'm tinkering in flash, building our virtual tour and listening to the pod (moloko, lilyvolt), thinking about the following things: the agony that is being inside on a day like today; gumdrops, and why i've been obsessed with them for the last few weeks; how strange it feels to actually look forward to such things as doing my laundry and cleaning my closet, both of which i intend to do this weekend; my total denial that i'm going to be moving in seven weeks; how much i love two very different songs called victoria; the fact that a second mouse was discovered in the sink last night by dom and how glad i am that i was not the one to discover it; that my skin is literally aching for summer; why the pod simply refuses to hold a charge; the joy that is suddenly having 728 megs of RAM; how on earth i'm going to survive the next six hours without losing my tiny little mind.