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This is my favorite pop song ever. Smashing Pumpkins...but it's like, the only song I really like by them (which, of course, is more than I can claim to many other bands that are anything close to contemporary).
Anyway, went to Saint Mark's like usual this morning, for the first time in nearly three years, I didn't wear black pants to Saint Mark's on a Sunday morning. Amazing. There was a bird stuck in the nave the whole time, so most of the congregation's attention was at that (particularly through Mesenbring's 20-minute sermon about...what was it? I don't remember anything but the bird landing in the flowers!).
Then I had a nice REALLY long conversation about almost everything with Sasha (a new-ish member - she was in the CI class), and she even waited with me while the 48 took its merry time getting to the U-District. And that was exciting.
I should do my Latin homework, and I will, eventually.
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Just one more thing: it's Captain Janeway's birthday! (Don't worry, it was mentioned on an episode recently, so I have a good reason to remember...) This is...well, kind of morbid, but funny anyway.