On a site of Static, there should be some chaos and randomness, every once in a while.

It occurred to me the other day that I would really enjoy drinking coke out of a wine glass. Unfortunately, I don't drink wine and thus, don't have any wine glasses. oh well.

I've been writing down my dreams in my notebook. Lately, I've been having some pretty memorable dreams. Don't worry, I won't bore you with the details. It does seem strange that the dreams are all calmly destructive.

My shoes, which have seen better days many years ago, got a comment the other day. I reply, "My shoes are a testament to the fact that I hate to shop."

Friday night, I had to find some books. Andre Norton. She's a prolific writer, and I'm a prolific buyer... Go through the first box, no-go, altho I wouldn't mind re-reading The Chronicles of Narnia books or the Madeleine L'Engle series.

In the second box, I had to go through two stacks of Andre Norton books before I found the ones I wanted. A trilogy:

Moon of Three Rings, 1966 Flight in Yiktor, 1986 Dare to Go A-Hunting, 1990

All out of print, unfortunately... even the most recent one. I bought all three books new. Moon is a 13th printing, and the other two are both first mass market printings. The first two books are rather beat up... I read them a few too many times and then I loaned them out. bah.

And there has never been a book that had "cheri" written all over it like Moon of Three Rings. The main character, Maelen, is a witch with magical powers who talks to her animal friends and then turns the other main character, Krip Vorlund a spacer, into an animal to save his life.

wow. Kind of like, "The Pet Psychic? It's only the GREATEST show on television!!" bahahaha!