snips and snails and puppy dog tails

I like that I got to pull out a sweater today and wear it to work. I also like that it's not going to be over 90 again for the rest of the year. I don't like that Ohio State got spanked by Penn State this weekend. I like basil and ripe red tomatoes and fresh mozzarella. I like croissants. I like the sound of shattered glass. I don't really like barbeque sauce. And I think that olives are sort of gross. And I hate the sound of styrofoam rubbing against styrofoam, it gives me goosebumps. I like sending emails. I like receiving emails. But I really like sending and receiving postcards, but it's a lot more fun when you're someplace interesting, or you know someone going somewhere cool. Sometimes I even like writing letters, but despite my rather neat penmanship, I prefer typing. I like that I went for a rather long run yesterday, over an hour, and I sort of liked "Insomnia" (the Swedish film), but I don't like that I didn't get as much work done as I should have. I like that the Yankees lost and the Browns won this weekend. I still don't like that the Indians failed to make the playoffs. I like laughing with others. I like being alone. I'm not sure I like how my apartment is decorated, but I'm not sure I care enough to spend the energy to change it. I'm not sure I like that about me, though. I like four day work weeks as much as I like the long weekend. I like glassware. I didn't really like "Confederacy of Dunces" but I am enjoying "Winter of Our Discontent." I like my new printer, and don't like that I still don't have my iPod from FedEx.