i need to cut my fingernails. they're growing into second fingertips, eclipsing their fleshier counterparts. ew. i know.

the rain never ends here. it's getting into my bones, my skin feels constantly damp. maybe it's to give me that "right out of the pool" feel, appropriate to my new job environment. :-) it has not, thankfully, penetrated my mood yet. i'm busy with the househunt (found a great one today, which i hope to get), and my watersuit vending. although it does inspire in me that "hot-bath-and-tea" impulse that i usually keep confined to the winter months. i think my hot bath thing extends beyond mere physical warmth though. it's transcendently comforting. maybe amniotic. i don't know. but i do know that i tend to bathe more when otherless (meaning sans boy or girl with whom to cuddle), and now that my other is in california i may be using the bath to compensate for my regular doses of affection.

i just might need to invest in that vibrating rubber duckie after all.