Have room cleaned already. Currently have no motivation to do anything except lie down somewhere and stare into space. Think will read bio, as will accomplish that lying down and one out of two isn't too bad.
Was going to mention something else too, but cannot remember right now which means I've probably forgotten it completely. Ah well. Meanwhile, here's a picture that I don't believe I've posted it yet, taken with Annie's camera the day mine died as a result of battery problems (why does my camera always have battery problems?). For some reason my mother really, really liked it and wanted me to share it with the world.
Here's my photo to the world, salutations to Ms. Dickinson, whose poetry collection I'm missing, being at home and far away from the literature deprive atmosphere of my dorm room.
I thought the cloud's reflection in the glass was very neat, which was why I took a photo with such an odd subject-matter.
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