I have finally acquired a Zoobombs CD, and the best part is that it was used and cheap from half.com. I'm all about half.com. It's like a gigantic used book and record store[1] that delivers to my house.
I also like Welcome Back Zoobombs a lot. The band story on their official site is hilarious. In reality, they sound kind of like a Japanese John Spencer Blues Explosion.
I had kind of an attack of girlishness this week. That feeling usually ends with painful waxing, but this time, I bought a Mach3 razor. This is a great thing. I haven't shaved my legs (what with the waxing) in maybe two years, and I sort of enjoyed it. That's a first.
Today was the last day of my employer, Zephion. I am now unemployed and I pretty much have no prospects, in spite of the fact that things have been shaky here since...oh, January? The job was fairly easy, and when it wasn't easy, it was challenging, which is also good. It also paid very well, and I'll miss that because I suspect I'm going to me making less money for a while.