purgity purge purge purge
I’m trying to dwindle my iTunes current overload of music. So far I’ve reduced it from 3300 songs to 2800. I’ve listened to clips of nearly every single song I have. That’s an accomplishment. But my brain is fried. Scrambled is the truth.
Thus began my last day in Lynchburg in the year 2003. I will be spending New Year’s Eve+ in VABeach with Abigail and Co. before heading over to help my brother and sister-in-law move in. So naturally, I’ve spent much of my day packing and preparing myself to get excited. GET EXCITED!!!
Monday I spent almost entirely with Jeremiah. He worked on getting his past blogs into his new script/code/whatever while I started tearing apart my extra music in iTunes. We finished up The Four Feathers also. Good, simple movie. Good times.
And, equally, I finished up Animal Farm on Monday as well. I really enjoyed that one. It was direct and a quaint. I don’t have much to comment on it besides liking it. Maybe short books are just right for me. Also, while talking to Karl I realized I hadn’t actually finished Brave New World but somehow had unconsciously skipped over the last paragraph. Just the last paragraph. Not that it was on another page or chapter or anything, but somehow my brain registered that selection of text as non-existent. That was strange. So then I finished the book. The last paragraph makes the book a little better. It does. In my humble opinion.
Yeah. I need to finish packing. *begin* packing.