I updated the Creme de la Creme tonight at the exact same minute as last night. I don't know why that seems so profound, but there are 1440 minutes in a day and it seems somehow momentous when you hit the final update (for now) on the exact same minute as the penultimate final update (for now).
155 entries currently on the Creme de la Creme. That's all I have in my inbox, so until others come in, the list is complete. Please, if you haven't sent one in, do. The list won't close until next December when we start working on the best of 2008.
I am in this place where I feel like cleaning and organizing. Where I need to bring order to things.
Everyone else is in the other room watching Superbad and I couldn't bring myself to sit through a movie that announces itself as super bad. I can hear everyone laughing hysterically and I wonder if I made the wrong choice in skipping it. Maybe watching a stupid movie is what I needed. Instead, I am going through my draft folder, deleting old entries or reworked entries or resaving posts that feel like they still need to live if not be read.
What were you doing at 9:53 p.m. tonight? And is it what you wanted to be doing or do you wish you had done something else? What was the activity not taken?