NP: John Cage, 4'33"

The three-day weekend sort of snuck up on me, but that seems to have turned out to be a good thing. Most of Sunday and Monday were spent knocking things off my to-do list (AC is prepped and ready!) and cleaning up my apartment, while considering options to move out of it eventually. The TiVo backlog has mostly been cleared, in part because I'm too big of a wuss for 28 Weeks Later and realized I absolutely couldn't relate to and didn't care about any of the characters in Knocked Up within about ten totally uninteresting minutes.

And I took a tentative first step into a brand-new direction. Might be a bit of a long shot, but certainly worthy of that shot. I'm already second-guessing the vaguely bland messaging by way of introduction, but maybe I'm overthinking it. And underexplaining it, but that's necessary.

Now I just need to figure out if I actually sent this week's list.in.to.chicago out or if I just closed the browser window containing it.