when blogging is like work
When you have been gearing up to write (for weeks) and then spend an hour writing and still do not finish a mega post on the sociology of culture as applied to the problem of love but trying to be serious in your discussion of heuristics, schemas, and the other minds problem, blogging feels a lot like work.
Also, the debates were way meh. If "my friends" was your drinking word, you probably died of alcohol poisoning in the first 20 minutes. I thought McCain sounded like a crazy old coot, but that's just me.
In other news, I want to buy a bunch of colored and patterned tights for fall. Purple, teal, dark gray.