Current mood:	calm
Current music:	Steeleye Span - Batchelors Hall

Heh. It's being a day.
Hecate seems inordinately interested in the goldenseal-myrrh ointment on my moon tattoos, what?

The threatened rain never came, and I got my errands done. Package and card mailed, bus schedule obtained, iced latte savored, check deposited. I couldn't help but snickering upon noticing the bar on Congress called Light. If I could still drink, I don't think I could resist the urge to go in and nurse a rum and coke while furiously scribbling names in a black notebook. Possibly while eating potato chips.

I was able to resist the urge to go to Whole Foods. I did wind up ordering what I'd been planning on getting there (some fancy chocolate, I'm hooked) online, but at least that way I was spared the risk of succumbing to half a dozen other impulse buys. So I was clever about that, I think.