The Biggest Mall has just opened in the sleepy hamlet where I live. This is exactly the sort of town where flinging up a multi-story carpark and shining banks of high-street shops is a vast improvement. I spent an hour there this morning in pre-consumerist bliss; money can possibly not buy happiness, but the prospect of spending it is definitely cheering.
Application of the day: Warwick, where the modules turn out to be perfect for me. Going just by the course layout, that's where I should go.
Bizarre dream of the day/night: Chris Onstad stopped writing Achewood. The last thing he posted was an announcement that he was just going to end it now, without tying up any storylines. I was (possibly disproportionately) shocked and saddened.
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