Oh, yeah.
Oh, yeah. Should be an exciting week. You just wait.
After a little digging, I found the offical announcement that my concentration of study at Rice has gotten up and left for Boston. (They are, lamentably, late by a couple of years — I moved from Rice to Boston in 1999. Then again, I’m no longer there, so maybe I shouldn’t complain about PLT’s transience.)
I was going to wear something extra-casual today, as is my wont on Fridays, but since I’m going out in a big group to get dinner and to see Planet of the Apes I figured I’d dress it up a little.
While doing the dishes this evening, I discovered that I can make wet wineglasses sing. This is a talent I did not know I posessed, and it took some practice, but I finally got a pretty clear resonant tone.
Which leads me to my koan for the day: If the cats are looking at you funny, you know you’re doing it right.
Yes, I’ve changed things around again. If you’re having trouble finding what you’re looking for, let me know.