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Real Life Has No Spoilers
I picked up a really awesome biography of Robert Oppenheimer for plane reading and now I am torn: do I read the remaining 200 pages before checking wiki, or does that count as experience-contaminating spoilers which should be avoided?
Yeah, I'm a dork.
Tonight I am also bored out of my skull. Library of Congress book fair? Meh, weather. Free museum day? Getting downtown takes effort. Photoshop? No inspiration. TV? I caught up on House and NCIS last night, I am TV'd out. In the midst of my meh I was sufficiently motivated to start another pile of old clothes to ship to goodwill or turn into rags. It doesn't matter how much I love my Kennedy Space Center nightshirt, it's nearly ten years old and shows its age. I have no explanation for the appeal of simplifying over anything else; maybe it'll manifest as a dusting binge next?
Yeah, I'm a dork.
Tonight I am also bored out of my skull. Library of Congress book fair? Meh, weather. Free museum day? Getting downtown takes effort. Photoshop? No inspiration. TV? I caught up on House and NCIS last night, I am TV'd out. In the midst of my meh I was sufficiently motivated to start another pile of old clothes to ship to goodwill or turn into rags. It doesn't matter how much I love my Kennedy Space Center nightshirt, it's nearly ten years old and shows its age. I have no explanation for the appeal of simplifying over anything else; maybe it'll manifest as a dusting binge next?