Good things

1. I forgot my coffee this morning. C's text caught me before I was out of the building. So I got my coffee and remembered that I should put on deodorant. Caffeine! Reduction in smelliness!

2. Still caught my preferred bus.

3. Knitta K has been singing the praises of espionage nail wraps for months. This weekend I succumbed and am currently admiring my Baker Street nails. (Mostly they're text from Holmes stories, with an accent nail that is the wallpaper from Sherlock. And sekrit glow in the dark thing.) Knowledge of philosophy: Nil.

4. Comiccon passes were money well spent. I think I may like it better than PAX now.

5. I will hold Anthony Mackie's rendition of "Friends, Romans, countrymen..." in his teenaged accent in my heart forever.