it is 5:12 and I have almost finished another paper on death. rather an appropriate welcome for the day of the dead. in all my late-night ponderings (the best time of day for great philosophical insights, by the way) I have made several conclusions:
- broomball is a vicious sport. evidence: my knees. (and hip. and elbow. and all the aching muscles.)
- but don't worry, spiderman band-aids fix everything.
- the my future house will have towers, secret passageways and a giant organ. it will be called casa loma.
- the ttc is a magical experience if you have a billowing cape.
happy halloween (+5 hours)!!