Robyn at 5

I just found my school journal from when I was 5 years old. Several of the entries have made me chuckle. In particular:

May 31:
Robyn: I am green. I hop from lillypad to lillypad. I say ribbit. Who am I?
Teacher's comment: Do you have a cousin named Kermit?
Robyn: no.

Spinning Counterclockwise

I've been sick the past couple of days. While being sick is no fun, I've got to say that's it's forced me to slow down a bit. Goodness knows I needed that.

Just finished re-reading Ender's Game by Orson Scott Card; great novel. I helped someone with setting up a website. I watched "Penelope", which was cute. I made a phone call to verify a donation for an event I'm working on. I've tried to make news of Dr. Horrible spread. I've determined that my new shower does not, in fact, go below the temperature of "rather warm", and need to figure out how to change that. I've commiserated about how Watchmen doesn't come out til next March but the trailer looks amazing and I want to watch it now.

All of this at a very relaxed pace. Now to clean my room.

Dr. Horrible's Sing Along Blog

Dr. Horrible's Sing Along Blog: A Joss Whedon film. First act was released yesterday; second tomorrow; third on Saturday; all are online til the 20th of July.

"A supervillain musical, of which, as we all know, there are far too few."

SO GOOD.

Retail Therapy

Sometimes I just want to go BUY THINGS. Usually with a purpose, sometimes I'm a sucker for a sale, but whatever.
Today I wanted/needed(ish) to buy some clothes. I didn't get up until noon, so my afternoon was limited.

And it's Saturday --which means that most malls, and the stores I wanted to shop at, close at 6. You'd think that on days that I usually have free, places would stay open to take my money. Apparently not. Suckers.

Ended up with a summery skirt, all cotton and swishy-like.