where did the time go?

I got home at seven or eight having already eaten dinner. So I had all evening I was going to spend writing.

But I hung out on zephyr, and read some netnews, and googlewhacked a little more (googlewhacking is the devil), and did a few errands with great gaps of unaccounted-for time in between, and now it's one in the morning. Dumb dumb dumb.

standing waves, I guess

If music is playing in the library room, and you go in the closet, there's a massive bass boost.