All Right, I'll Do This Thing Instead.

Current clothes: Black sweats (somewhat faded). A t-shirt (also black) from Weird Al Yankovic's Poodle Hat tour. White socks.

Current mood: A little edgy. I've accomplished almost nothing useful or productive this week, and now I'm sitting here with the nagging feeling in the back of my head that there's sixteen things I should be doing, none of which I actually feel like doing. It's making me a little twitchy, I think.

Current music: Currently in the stereo is Who Is Doctor Who?, a collection of music "inspired" by the TV series. It's wonderfully, gloriously terrible in a way that only pure unadulterated cheese can possibly be. Currently in the boom box in the bathroom is The Very Best of Dr. Demento.

Current hair: I dunno. It's hair. I'm getting tired of this question.

Current annoyance: Having to work. Also, having to sleep.

Current thing: Finding new and creative ways to waste my entire life online.

Current desktop picture: This image of the dust clouds of Orion that I downloaded from NASA's website.

Current song in head: "Unwell" by Matchbox 20.

Current book: Obsidian Fate by Diana Gallagher, the last of the Buffy novels that Greta lent me. So far it's pretty underwhelming.

Current video in player: Don't think there's been anything in the VCR for a while, actually. Currently in the DVD player is the Farscape disc with "Nerve" and "The Hidden Memory." For some reason, I had a burning need to fact-check how many times Stark said he'd been in the Aurora Chair, and the episode transcript I looked at on the web didn't have the bit where he says it, since it was in one of the scenes that got trimmed out of the US broadcast version for time.

Current refreshment: Darjeeling tea.

Current worry: You know, I'm not feeling particularly worried by anything just at the moment.

Current thought: Hey, the song in my head changed while I wasn't looking...