- Someday I would like to go to the comic book store and spend less than $40. Of course, that really just means I should go more often because I've managed to pick up a few more titles without cutting anything in the last few months. <sigh>
- I have no idea what to get my brother or my sister-in-law for their birthdays next week. (Last year I sent SIL flowers. So it's lame to do that again isn't it? Even though it would be spectacularly easy? Maybe I should send my bro the flowers instead.)
- My interview is Wednesday morning. I'm rather Zen about it right now, but we'll see how anxious I get as the time draws closer.
- My frustration with Sunday's rehearsal was entirely out of proportion with the issues at hand. But still, the show ran 2:56 without an intermission.* Looks like I'm going to have time to knit.
- He said 'I love you too' for the first time in person. \o/
- I'm still catching up on

- One of J's best friends just announced that he and his wife are expecting a child in April. I am thrilled and excited for them, and, as seems usual these days, experienced a little pang of longing. I'm 98.8% certain that I don't want to have a child **, but as the biological clock ticks down, and this becomes less a matter of choice I still wonder sometimes.
* The play will get shorter, this first run had a lot of misremembered blocking and line calling, as well as general dumbshittery.
** I know I don't want to raise a child - at least not without drastically changing the life I live right now to be the mother I would want to be, and that tradeoff doesn't balance for me. But I wouldn't mind having a child for someone else. Yes, that is strange.