I'm in this weird ... great mood. Usually, this would be the time where I'd think about the imminent crash. But ... not right now. I just had a good day and I want it to last. Nothing special ... but nice.

I spent most of the day cleaning up some pictures in Photoshop. For some fitness cards I'm supposed to design. My photoshop skills totally suck. In fact... I have no Photoshop skills really. There are a couple books I wanna get.

I got my laundry done tonight. I have clothes to wear again. That woman who sits on the stairs and smokes .... the one who always seems to surprise me ... I was talking to her earlier. It was pretty cool. I was going down to start laundry and the elevator stopped on the fourth floor and she go in with a ton of dirty laundry. We talked a little on the way down to the basement. About how stupid it is that they don't have a change machine and you have to go to the laundry mat a couple blocks away just to get change. We chatted while we started our laundry. It was nice.

She had a baby about a month ago or so. That's why she smokes on the stairs. Her husband's been living in the building for like 3 years. They got married not long after she got pregnant I think. Isn't it amazing how much stranger can tell you? It's so cool. She's really nice. We're both still a little new to the neighborhood and we both barely know anyone. Actually ... we don't know anyone other than who we're living with. So we really connected. Oh ... and she loves Buffy! She's my new best friend hehe. We didn't talk about what apartment we were in though. I just know she's on the fourth floor. So ... I'll just knock on every door if I have to. Would be nice to hang out with someone in the building and I'm sure she's as alone as I am.

I saw the coolest sneakers online last night. Must ... have ... them! I know they're not that original but I love New Balance and I just think they're cool. I might get 'em for my birthday. Or scrap that and put all my money towards a new Palm pilot. Blah ... why do I always have to feel guilty about buying stuff I don't necessarily need?

I had this weird dream last night. Not much to it though. There was some freek typhoon or something hitting. Can typhoons even hit this area? I dunno but that's what was being said in the dream. Then Jim showed up at my apartment. But ... it wasn't him. Sometimes I have understudies in my dreams. Like, 'The role of Jim will be played by some guy Wingd's never seen before.' I'd never seen the guy in my dream before. Jim's blond and the understudy had dark hair. He showed up and basically walked around my apartment like he owned it. All the windows were open and it was very windy. I guess because of the storm that was coming. Understudy Jim said he wanted to have sex. We didn't undress or anything. We were watching TV and he was playing around with a condom. Like stretching it or something and it broke. Then he felt bad. He sorta whined that now he really wanted to have sex and we couldn't find another condom. That was pretty much most of the dream. It got a lot windier.

Lame.

Buffy was good tonight. As usual. I also watched Smallville, which kicked serious ass. I was lucky. Mark didn't come home till much later so I saw both shows uninterupted. It wasn't a big deal at first but now I really want my own TV. I really do miss all the shows I used to watch.