"If it weren't for the last minute, I wouldn't get anything done." - author unknown

So I'm sitting here with all of my stuff all over the floor. Going home on vacation tomorrow morning. I find it easier to pack when everything is spread out where I can see it. I don't forget that many things when I can throw the things I don't need back in the closet, instead of having to take the things I need out of the closet.. But of course, I'm not packing..I suddenly felt the need to learn more about the genius that is Jon Brion. Maybe I should make LA my next vacation spot.. See for myself what the Largo fuss is all about..
Eternal sunshine isn't playing in Norway until the end of august. It sucks that so many movies takes ages to get here. Fahrenheit 9/11 isn't coming until mid september! They are going to show Coffee and cigarettes during the Quart festival. It looks a bit too weird - but I'm going to squeeze it in while waiting for the Pixies. Oh shit, I should really buy tickets soon..
I think I've been sniffing in too much of the formaline at the lab.. My brain is acting weird.. Can't even finnish a sentence. Or maybe I just need to sleep..
Well, first I'm going to read the articles I found on Mr Brion. Have to see if I can find my copy of Meaningless. It's been ages since I've listened to that.
Or maybe I should finnish packing first...