Curse this sense of civil responsibility!

I'm on jury duty this week, which means checking the website each night to see if I've drawn the short straw. I'm one of those sad people who actually accepts that jury duty is part of being a citizen, and doesn't automatically try to get out of it.

Doesn't mean I have to like the idea of giving up time at work for the princely sum of $15/day.

(WinAmp wins again.)

The walls, closing in!

Researching the mass of internal organs (for the Blimps v2.0) is getting annoying, I've hit refresh on my friends page far too often, and I need air.

Going for a walk, terminus of which will be a bookstore.

Release the penguins!

Score!

I swear, book and gaming stores send out signals that only I can hear. Take a nice walk down to the local Borders, and find the new Honor Harrington novel!

Must do a little laundry, but I have something to read while waiting out cycles.