Prone to wander
May. 12th, 2008 04:16 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Several rather nifty things going on at the museum, ranging from an uber-geeky fangirl moment at a talk given by one of the world's experts on therapsids today to the filming of "Night at the Museum II: Escape from the Smithsonian" scheduled for later this week. Maybe I'll get to add another cameo to my list (I was sitting in the quad when they filmed some of the final scenes of "Old School" at UCLA).
In other news, last week was rather rough. Feeling both better and worse this week. I really want to go out and get drunk to oblivion (or to sleepiness, as is generally the rule for me), but
nalroth won't let me. Poo.
The Road goes ever on and on
Down from the door where it began.
Now far ahead the Road has gone,
And I must follow, if I can,
Pursuing it with weary feet,
Until it joins some larger way,
Where many paths and errands meet.
And whither then? I cannot say.
I still miss you, Dad.
In other news, last week was rather rough. Feeling both better and worse this week. I really want to go out and get drunk to oblivion (or to sleepiness, as is generally the rule for me), but
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The Road goes ever on and on
Down from the door where it began.
Now far ahead the Road has gone,
And I must follow, if I can,
Pursuing it with weary feet,
Until it joins some larger way,
Where many paths and errands meet.
And whither then? I cannot say.
I still miss you, Dad.