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And some more minutiae before I wander off in search of more data to enter.

Everyone's talking about BNL's cover of Lovers in a Dangerous Time makes me seriously miss the old "BNL Rarities" tape that sarah made for me years ago when she was introducing me to the splendor that is BNL. She made me, by the way, the perfect beginner's compilation, hooking me immediately with every single song. I gobbled them up like candy corn. And the rarities tape was one of my favourites-- now, alas, a casualty of time. But I still have the video she sent of them performing that live. And lots of other old videos of them too.

Yesterday was my mom's birthday. Kirsten and I went to Grand Central Market and bought her paté and a chocolate cake and roses. I like having money now. We came home and had wine and paté with her, and she giggled and talked about her upcoming trip, and it was very good. Then we had Chinese food and watched The West Wing, and there was some gastronomic confusion. Good times.

There are not one, but two new memos about anthrax scares and mysterious packages in the mailroom here. I can't even muster up concern now. I hope there's no actual anthrax, I hope no one gets sick. That's about it.

Why are you in Tavie's head? 9:36 AM | shower me with attention