Not that it kept me awake. I promptly fell back asleep for a long time, managing to wake up just in time for the McLaughlin Group. The host has been surprisingly pro-Kerry. Whether I had missed this in the past remains unclear.
The Seattle weather had officially turned to cold and grey; perfect weather for my lack of motivation, the Neva Dinova/Bright Eyes split, and a trip downtown for a haircut bundled up with a scarf. Later, I went to Victrola, thinking that some caffeine could dissipate the cloud of indifference. This was a partial success and I caught up with a bit of work-related reading and dug in to the Stephen Elliott book and the new McSweeney's.
All in all, a pretty good weekend.
