Not everything needs a name.

Right. Here goes.

I'm stressing out too early in the term, I've got Carlos Santana's "Into the Night" stuck in my head (with some strange flamenco cheoreography, no less), I've gained weight that I won't be able to lose in time for my salsa plans, I've got deadlines I can't meet (some of which, sad to say, were set by me)...

... And it's suddenly snowing leaves outside. Hmmm.

That kind of broke my train of thought.


Oh yes... recent morbid delights: Aeon Flux (the original animation shorts, not the p--- ex---- for a movie; no, those were not swear words, I'm just afraid of defamation laws, I've no idea how far they go)