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I? Am very very tired. However, I have too much coffee in me, and am too annoyed by my failure to reach the zoo, to sleep just yet. Managed to get myself a tiny bit lost trying to find the Starbucks at which I wanted to sit and write some, but I found myself again! And because I was cheered up by that success, I decided I could find my way to the zoo without the aid of directions.

Which I happened not to have in the car, anyway.

Anybody else see the gaping huge pothole flaw in this plan? Because I wouldn't didn't. :P

But now I am home. Still moody and aggravated, but with some tiny success in the writing department, and hopes for more tonight, considering I figured my way around a literary road block. While trying to figure my way around that, I realized something about the differances between Malory and White. I remember reading somewhere, I believe on lj but it might have been during an im... the relavant thing is this: Read the works of a genius, and you will learn how thier mind works. Read the works of, say - J.K. Rowling, and you will learn something about the way people's minds work, in general.

( and the cut-tag of courtesy! )

This ends today's nonsensical rambling! *beeeep*