beta bin bizzy

UGH. When is there enough time to work a dayjob, edit a chapbook, pick out nice paper for it, write about Finnish folk AND Swedish moustachioed psych (dude, I only been to Ikea like, once), host houseguests (the lovely Richardson family), look for a new roommate, and drunkenly discuss the reflective surfaces in Jacques Tati's Playtime, the cankles of Scarlett Johansson (and Hillary Clinton), as well as name a bunch of LA-based ensemble movies (Short Cuts, Magnolia, and...I forget every other one we blurted out last night)?