Returning to the Jung typology test (a light version anyway), I discovered that I am now ENTJ (not what I recall being before, although I really don't remember what I was before--probably INTJ): extraverted, intuitive, thinking, judging. Thus I join the company of Patrick Stewart, otherwise known as Captain Jean-Luc Picard of the USS Enterprise. Considering that captaining a Federation starship has been my dream job since childhood, I think I've just achieved one small part of a lifelong dream.

Last night, the full moon was gazing at me through the blinds again.

It's after midnight. I'm typing at my computer when I realize a round, bright white light is piercing through the closed shades over my window. It's the full moon, glaring unrelentingly at me with some unspoken message. In the 1.5 years I've inhabited this room, this has never happened. How did the moon make it through tonight?