So I'm coming out of the bookstore, and there's this stuff falling out of the sky. I hold up my hands and turn my face upward and this passing stranger laughs and says, "Yeah, we're all doing that!" It isn't supposed to be raining here in June. Before the bookstore, I was at the dentist having a few fillings. It took three novocaine shots to keep the drilling from hurting -- I'm not sure I've ever had my eyeball go numb before. The laptop has gone off to Apple for attitude adjustment. This evening I work on moving more stuff from the living room into the spare bedroom in preparation for floor work. Nothing much exciting here, move along.