(no subject)
today, i listened to a lot of blur, and spent six hours in the microscope room.
a small. dark. chilly. room. with microscopes, no less.
a positive virus signal is always a plus, but my boss' senility is pretty off-putting.
coming home, i ran into a small crowd at the corner of islington and velma (my street), huddled around a middle-aged man bleeding from the head.
i'm not very good at being a useless gawker.
just a morbid fascination with emergency vehicles.
(we had fire trucks lining the street last week... gas leak party!)