at world's end . . .

so the path from my bed to my bathroom is now completely hazardous to my health. not to mention the path from my bed to the door. i have to do a little dance that involves hopping around and hoping my foot lands on one of the few patches of carpet left to get to either destination. all thanks to the pursuit of my leggings. which i found, finally.

but, life is good because i have my guster t-shirt on, and it's big enough to be a fairly functional dress, if i were a little less modest. hence the leggings. anyway, the dogs are quietly chewing away on their respective rawhides, until maya gets restless and steals bailey's and then he just looks at me with those big brown eyes like i should do something about it. you would think that a 100-something pound black lab could do something about it on his own, but he's a big baby, you know. and little maya's pretty intimidating. even though she is deaf. seriously, she can't hear a thing. which makes training her a bit of a joke.

so i've moved on to the decemberists - i listened to death cab to the point where i knew my favorite songs pretty much line by line, so i figured it was ok to leave off of them for a little while.

there are angels
in your angles

also, i think they have a pirate-y kind of feel, the decemberists do, so i thought they were appropriate for tonight, since mom and i went to see the third pirates movie.

you know, i've gotta hand it to disney - i thought it was a truly good ending. i mean, i really like it when the plot fits in with the characters, rather than the characters fitting into the plot.

but i don't think i'll ever be able to crush on will turner, on a more shallow note, i suppose. he's too . . . something, i don't know. maybe it's just that he's too fictional. see, normally the rough-around- the-edges-with-a-noble-heart thing is a formula for success, but maybe i'm just not meant to fall in love with a pirate.

i think i'm ok with that.

well. i think that's all i've got for tonight, i've got to go fill out some candidate-rating sheets and some forms for lancaster before i go to bed.

i definitely didn't call anyone today that i was supposed to. like my employer. oh well, it's not that she wanted me to call, i just need to figure out my schedule.

ok. 'night.