reading:
John Bowe (ed): Gig: Americans Talk About Their Jobs
Gail Simone: Birds of Prey
Sarah Vowell: Take the Cannoli
Howard Zinn: People's History of the U.S.
I came into work late this morning due to prearranged grappling with the State Department (namely, I needed to apply for a new passport, and the post offices had limits on when I could do this). So I'm staying later tonight, and as I see it, the evening could go one of two ways:
Leave work around 6:30
Get something to eat with the three cash dollars I've alloted myself for food for the remainder of the week. (This is not a hard task -- fried rice shall come to my rescue.)
Go see Moises Kaufman speak at the school of theater
Go home
Do some writing
Watch Angel
Sleep.
Or:
Leave work around 6:30
Go home and make self a huge amount of pasta (leftovers saved for the rest of the week)
Oh, and the possible permutations that could arise! The heart leaps in one's chest to think of them!
I'll probably do the latter. Even if it ends up costing more. I have $10 budgeted for entertainment this week. And who really wants to see a movie about a horse, anyway?