Hughes doesn't want to be a pony!

Well, I'm still bored out of my mind. Surprise, hmm? I got up this morning/almost-afternoon... sat around online for a bit, then took my sister to Walgreens where she bought hair dye. I played with my camera some more, discovered that I was accidentally taking pictures of raindrops sometimes... random fun like that. If I had just a little more to do, that'd be great. A little more that wasn't work. Sigh. People are now officially in charge of finding me, since I'll be working for the next three days. Night tomorrow, day Friday, night Saturday. Sunday I have off, and Monday I'm leaving. This is your warning.

I had a dream last night that somehow involved my random purple peasant skirt (the only skirt I actually own and have worn) and my green bookbag. And some sort of CIA work... and Sigur Rós songs being played at work (Staralfur, to be specific) while I tried to decide if they were obscure enough to warrant explaining to people or not.