It was chamomile citrus. I had a nice time. I was at the Pruneyard so I stopped by and said hi to Christy. She wasn’t doing anything and was on her last client so she agreed to have dinner with me. She liked being able to go home and tell Logan that she went out with someone. He just doesn’t have to know it was only her brother.

While I was waiting for her I went over to Barnes & Noble. Books will be the death of me. My bookshelves are already full.

FUuuck. I rarely get annoyed. I am right now. I started writing this post an hour and a half ago and have been constantly interrupted since. My mom and dad each need help with little fuckity computer problems. I just want to do my own things right now. It’s incredibly frustrating trying to fix things with them there too because their computers are too slow and aahhh! I need to calm down. </rant>

Anyway, all I wanted to say was that I bought another book when I was there: The Name of the Rose by Umberto Eco. Andy recently recommended another one of his books to me: Foucault’s Pendulum. I read somewhere that the guy is a medievalist. Awesome.

tags: tea, books, eco, rant