It's really kind of beautiful.

t predictable bias Isn't it? It makes my heart ache.

Yep...I took Latin American History this year in school and our prof brought in some Capoiera dancers (I guess that would be the term...don't remember if there's a more precise word) to peform...blew my mind.

Capoiera dancers (I guess that would be the term...don't remember if there's a more precise word)

It depends -- they may have been martial artists. People practice capoeira as both.

Argh. I decided that, this year, I was going to get more organized. So I wanted to try to get my schedule and all my appointments and meetings and stuff onto my Palm Pilot, which I got for Chanukah last year and never actually used. So I went to the drawer where I thought it was. I found the case, the thing to attach it to my computer, and the CD with the software, but no actual Palm Pilot. I've checked everywhere I thought it could be, and still couldn't find it. I know it was here sometime recently -- I have a definite memory of picking it up and putting it down somewhere during one of my cleaning sprees. I just can't remember where.

As part of my new years resolution that I didn't consciously make, although it can't technically be called a resolution, then, I guess, is the continuing of organizing my house and pantry. Disorganization has plagued me over the last few years, and I choose to blame it on the Diabetes, even if it probably was my own lazyness...

I'm having to come to grips with outdated canned goods and sundrys.

It's not pretty.

I suppose that "I can't find my Palm Pilot" is probably indicative of why I needed to make the "stay organized" resolution in the first place.

I suppose that "I can't find my Palm Pilot" is probably indicative of why I needed to make the "stay organized" resolution in the first place.

Hil, I so wasn't going to say it...but I've been giggling like a fiend over here. This is so something I would do.

Not that you don't know this about me...

:: cough:: Metro ticket ::cough::

People practice capoeira as both.

I think that's the beauty of it.

Timelies all and Happy New Year!

We ended up going to First Night Alexandria after dinner last night. Not bad, other than me wearing boots that were definitely not made for walking(at least not long distances) and ending up with a blister on the bottom of my left foot. Oh, and the woman who stepped on my ankle as she walked down the stairs I was sitting on. She didn't even say "sorry" or "excuse me".

Hi folks. We've been lazing about all morning (er, afternoon now?). I really should go shower.