Now what

It's 12:10 on Thursday night. What am I going to do? Change that time when I'm done writing this? Probably. Accidentally change my keyboard to Dvorak? Odcy. C b..e yr ucigp. rgy dr, yday t..lo dall.bcbi. Then what am I going to do? Watch Barcelona play a bit in a Champions League game, probably until I miss a goal and decide that it's going to be the only goal. Then what? Listen to "In the Sun" by She and Him. THAT SONG GETS BETTER EVERY TIME I HEAR IT. I'll let you know the next time I do so you can compare. Now what? Write letter pledging courtly love to Zooey Deschanel. You didn't see that. Come on, I didn't even send it! It's under my pillow. Hey what's the idea!