I'm doomed to be the person to whom people tell spoilers. Today The Girl and I were in an elevator discussing Sherlock (which I anyone could have worked out, from what I was saying, that I hadn't finished watching). The woman beside us told me the ending. Just up and revealed the season cliffhanger. It's nearly as bad as when I heard the ending of Sixth Sense on the radio before I could see it.

Finding~ma, Sox.

I unpacked some more boxes. So far, only two broken things -- a mug and a candlestick. Out of 30 boxes worth of stuff, I guess that's a pretty good record. Once I'm done with the books, I think my next step is setting up the Wii. Or the Tivo. Actually, now that I look at my TV setup, the next step is buying a surge protector so that I'll have places to plug in the Wii and the Tivo.

Stupid drunks, sitting out on their porch at 6:30am being loud and stupid and drunk.

t /no help

My green shoes did not fit. I am woeful.

Isn't that what the buckets of wee was for in the old castle days?

The bottle of liquid I was carrying while out for a bit of exercise at 6:30am would not have been available as wee for at least two hours.

These are my new possible green shoes:

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So I talked with my brother yesterday and have a tentative plan for my visit to him:

Fly to Vienna, meet up with brother, and immediately hop on a train to Budapest. Stay there a couple days.

On Christmas Eve (? depending on train schedules) head back to his place in Brno, which is apparently very unexciting but we figure not much will be open, and he's checking to see if any of his friends will still be in town.

Day after Christmas, head to Prague for a couple days...

Then to Vienna for the last couple days, and fly home.

I'm all crazy-excited.

new haircut - [link]

Great haircut, Sox, and I love that photo!

Cute, Sox!

BTW, I think I found random pictures with you in them on my hard drive from... six years ago? Was that when Sparky got married?