Made soup. Spilled it (boiling) across left hand, leaving a seared triangle in the thumb webbing. Plucked my eyebrows. Stabbed the tweezer point into my right thumb. Bled. Wrote. Sent off an important press request. Took pictures of cute napping co-workers. Wrote a may I just say amazing review of Life After God for staff selections thing at Borders. Sold books to Malika Drexel, Mario Abi-Sarkis, Lavelle V. Beene (a man), Deborah Cantalessa ("sing the mass").