Back in the city

I had the strangest dream last night.  I dreamed that Seth Rogan/Jonah Hill (they kept interchanging) worked at a movie theater.  He/They wanted me to be their girlfriend.  I was all, "Bleh.  But maybe I'll get into some movies for free."  And all I was wearing was a sheer bathrobe and I was walking around the theater getting strange looks from everyone.  I couldn't tell if it was because I was nearly naked or because they knew that Seth/Jonah liked me.

Anyway.  I'm trying to dismantle my office a little bit.  I have WAY more books here than I remembered.  And the journals.  I totally forgot about the two foot stack of journals.

Damn.

I think a good deal of these books will be donated to the department.

I'll have to find a box.

But in good news: Baseball tomorrow!