I think maybe I broke my watch. It fell into the tub last night when I fell asleep, and it sat there underwater for at least a few minutes until I woke up and noticed it wasn’t where I had left it. On the front it says “water resist 50M,” and I’m sure my bathtub isn’t that deep, but there’s condensation now on the inside face, and I can’t read the time beneath it. Oh well. The band was beginning to break anyway.

At lunch, because I had a little time to kill (but mostly just because I wanted to), I bought a copy of Tori Amos’ new album, Strange Little Girls. I especially like her cover of “I Don’t Like Mondays” by the Boomtown Rats.

And finally…well, just because you might not have read this elsewhere, gentle reader: Wil Wheaton, known far and wide as the ever-annoying Wesley Crusher, will reprise the role in the next Star Trek movie. How d’ya like them apples?