[11:54] macelhany: I just left a trial of breadcrumbs all the way down the hall.
[12:05] rumbl3fish: did anyone buy the full version?
[12:05] macelhany: hahahahahahahahahahahaha.

I did leave a trail of breadcrumbs down the hall. It was a biscuit. I was taking it the microwave and I didn’t know it wasn’t wrapped properly so when I was walking back I noticed a bunch of pieces of biscuit on the floor all the way back to my office.

The very sweet Chris solved my problem about what to do with my passwords. He put portable keepass on a usb drive, so I can keep all of my passwords on there. Now that I’ve done that, he’s going to backup the file on one of his computers since I don’t have one. Woo! He also told me not to lose the usb drive. Since he told me that, I have lost it approximately 10 times. I lost it 5 times just when I went into my bedroom to put it some place safe. *facepalms* The only bad thing is that keepass tells me how secure my passwords are, and according to them all of mine suck. So now I feel like I should go back and change all of my passwords for everything. But that would be such a lot of trouble and I am very lazy.

Yesterday, I spent several hours writing on a story I hadn’t looked at in a year or two. TREE STORY! OMG! I had so much fun writing all afternoon! The only problem was that after I got finished rewriting the three chapters that I had, I WANTED THE STORY TO KEEP GOING. I got a little bit mad that there wasn’t more to read because I wanted to find out what was going to happen next. The fact that what was going to happen next would have to come from my brain was rather disappointing. I wanted it to already be written. So I’ve been sitting around all morning trying to decide what should happen next. Also…I really REALLY like google docs for writing. I should write more.

I don’t really know how it got to be 9:12 p.m. already. The only thing I’ve really done today is eat some cookies. I think I spent a good portion of the today daydreaming while I did other things. I have that weird booklag (like jetlag but with books) feeling, like I’ve been reading a book all day long and my brain has been living in booktime instead of real time. Except I haven’t read any books. I’ve just been thinking in the corners of my brain and not paying attention to today. Does that make sense at all to anyone but me? Probably not.

My 70s hobo hair, is now back to being hobbit hair.

It is supposed to rain a lot this week.