Miranda

Aga and I have taken to watching Sex and the City reruns at 10pm in the basement after the twins go to sleep. And it is weird but I think my favorite character besides Mister Big, is Miranda. Which is weird because when watching the show over the years I never liked her. Now I see her as strong willed and cool, and cute, whereas before I found her annoying,cold, and boring. I guess it's called perspective.

Still reading the Codex which is not bad, but not great either. Not nearly as solid as Tyrannosaurus Canyon. Utopia came in the mail and reading the blurb on the back cover got me excited to read it. So, I need to hurry up and finish the Codex and move on.

Tomorrow night is Bauhaus. Always exciting to go watch Peter Murphy peform and better yet hear him sing. Last year I saw him solo, and wrote in a review to his website which they published, kinda cool. (Here it is if you are interested, my review is about 2/3 of the way down the page):

http://www.petermurphy.info/tours/unshattered/framesetlivereviews.html

Did not run last night and tentative on tonight as I feel really sick. Headache, and terribly sore throat. I drank Nyquil last night which makes me have odd dreams, like running around in forests with leaves crackling underfoot.

Onward and upward.