Random Walks through the Sunday of My Mind

I've been poring over the constitution and parliamentary rules of Sweden and have come to this conclusion: the words Sweden and Swedish look and sound funny very quickly.

Other words which I find strange after repetition: pool, toilet, swoop, swish, bongo, sabbath.

Also, my dog has taken to pooping on the lawn of the Catholic church on our walks through the neighborhood. I've switched our route, to try to, um, empty him before we hit the church, but he always manages to drop a contribution in their lush and grassy donation plate. Hmmm. Though I always have my bags ready, today I fervently hoped that Mass wouldn't let out in the middle of his act of heresy...

I also ordered two more cds on-line, and began reading Gogol, Dead Souls. This reminded me of my friend, B, who also buys his music on-line exclusively, his reason being that music stores remind him of his mortality. "While you can step into a bookstore and delude yourself into thinking you could skim through all of the books in your lifetime, a 60-minute album takes 60 minutes to listen to, no matter what. So, you know you'll die before you can ever listen to all of the music before you in Amoeba."

Luckily for B, netflix has solved this dilemma in the realm of film...

I, of course, have many more random thoughts, but why crowd them all into one post?