November 6, 2007

"Her last conscious thought was disgust at life; her senses had lied to her.  The world was not made of energy and delight but of foulness, betrayal, and lassitude.  Living was hateful, and death was no better, and from end to end of the universe this was the first and last and only truth"--The Subtle Knife

"Is this what I'm doing on a Sunday?"

"Those shitbags don't keep store hours, Charlie."

"Yeah, but the dead will still be dead tomorrow."

--Lonely Hearts

Dreamed of the actual 1960s pop song "Do the Freddy."

Saw the DVD of Lonely Hearts, a thriller about the real-life "honeymoon killers." I saw it mostly because Salma Hayek is so hot!

Dinner was spaghetti.

Went to a Swing Dancing Meetup at Dovercourt House.  It was an intermediate class and I'd rather start at the beginner's level, but I watched out of politeness.

Finished The Subtle Knife.  Can't wait to read the third book The Amber Spyglass!