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Friday, October 13th, 2006 01:14 pm
Why did I just look for my pants in the pantry?

Seriously. Thought "Hm. To file in the basement, I must wear pants." Got up. Opened the pantry door and looked in, clearly expecting to find pants.

And if you look at it on the screen, it makes a sort of sense. Pants. Pantry.

And yeah, sometimes I think in text.

But clearly, sometimes I also think in Martian.

I'm going to pour myself another cup of coffee. Because I clearly need it. And then I'm going to go put on my pants. Which are in the bedroom. And then I'm going to go downstairs and file.

Yup.