the stars seem to be misaligned today. horoscopes predict doom and gloom, warning everyone to get off of everyone's back, tread lightly and all that. don't believe me? look at them. I, for one, don't know where they're getting all this from, since from where I stand it's too overcast to see the stars at all.

harumph.

Poets Die Young - U.S. Study
http://story.news.yahoo.com/news?tmpl=story&u=/nm/20040421/hl_nm/health_poets_dc_1

Hmmm...

My new favorite things:

1. raisin bran
2. dirty knees (a la frisbee!)
3. sunshine (both)
4. cashmere socks (see below)
6. cleats (also a la frisbee, though as a side note a very tall african man ran across the street today to ask me if I played soccer, and I wanted to say yes because, as was about to be confirmed, the word "frisbee" made no sense to him whatsoever).
7. homemade horchata
8. the glad version
9. soy dream
10. skinny squirrels