Got the day off work today... and had no check-outs... which meant I had the whole day to do whatever I wanted.
Last night, I made an appointment to get my haircut. This morning, I went and had my hair cut for three hours. Three hours of cutting... not colouring, not treating, but cutting. The best haircut-- par excellence.
Then I went to the bookstore to see if I could purchase a copy of David Foster Wallace's Infinite Jest to give to someone... they didn't have it... so I ended up lending out my only copy (4th printing of the 1st paperback edition... which means absolutely nothing in collector terms... but... it is my first and only copy of the book). I can hardly believe I've done this... but I've put my e-mail address on the inside cover, in the hopes that he will write me and tell me that DFW is awesome and ask me out. I've already pictured the Austenian moment of revelation.
Microwaves at Cox.
Now I, with my awesome new haircut, am going to bed.
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