It's time for an frivolous entry, isn't it? Here are some things that have nothing to do with anything I ought to be doing:

I treated myself to a pedicure last week, and I am still filled with "I am a grownup, I can get away with this!" glee every time I glimpse my toenails.

There is a BPAL scent called Men Ringing Bell With Penises. This fills me with not-grownup-at-all glee.

Telling the supplier "I'd like a bottle of Men..."

Hot pizza and cold beer.

Happening upon an ice cream container in the freezer labeled "C is for Cookie."

l'écureuil - French for "squirrel." I just like how that word looks.

Singing along to Vienna Teng's "Harbor."

British Sea Power is coming to my town. (I was introduced to them via "Something Wicked," and I'm hoping to hear "Carrion" live...)

Doggies!