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I just finished watching Crossing Jordan. Yes, at work again. What? It's not like I have anything better to do at the moment! And the new card printers are creepy and make weird noises.
But anyway, ( back to CJ (spoilers!) )
In other news, I have billions of things to do this afternoon. No, really, billions. Would I lie?
But anyway, ( back to CJ (spoilers!) )
In other news, I have billions of things to do this afternoon. No, really, billions. Would I lie?
Morning came way too early today.
Vague CJ brain-expulsions.
If you haven't seen the ep, they don't really tell you anything about it. If you have seen the ep... they probably still don't really tell you anything.
( Cut for length & incoherency )
Vague CJ brain-expulsions.
If you haven't seen the ep, they don't really tell you anything about it. If you have seen the ep... they probably still don't really tell you anything.
( Cut for length & incoherency )
Why, yes, I am watching Crossing Jordan at work. What of it? Do you know what kind of week I've had? I mean, fuck!
( Running commentary on CJ 609 )
( Running commentary on CJ 609 )
I suppose this could be tangentially spoilerish for tonight's ep of Crossing Jordan, but really, it's only connected in my crazy mind.
I think I may have to concede and move my vote from "Vehemently opposed to all Bug/Lily interactions and she needs to go to hell and leave the beauty of Bug/Nigel the feck alone!" to "Well, okay, she can have a threesome with them, I suppose."
Additionally, I truly absolutely love Jordan, but she is completely and utterly batshit insane.
And another thing: How is Woody still that naive?
I think I may have to concede and move my vote from "Vehemently opposed to all Bug/Lily interactions and she needs to go to hell and leave the beauty of Bug/Nigel the feck alone!" to "Well, okay, she can have a threesome with them, I suppose."
Additionally, I truly absolutely love Jordan, but she is completely and utterly batshit insane.
And another thing: How is Woody still that naive?
Well, still no date on when Crossing Jordan will actually premiere, but at least they're moving it back to Sunday nights.
Why do I watch this fucking show when all they do is piss me off?
Most of the time, when new characters are brought in as love interests, I always hate them. For once, I actually liked all 3 they brought in this season, so of course they had to completely fuck it all up.
Stupid show.
Most of the time, when new characters are brought in as love interests, I always hate them. For once, I actually liked all 3 they brought in this season, so of course they had to completely fuck it all up.
Stupid show.
ZOMG, Crossing Jordan! And ZOMG Crossing Jordan next week, as well while I'm at it.
...because watching CJ is totally like working on my paper.
...because watching CJ is totally like working on my paper.
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I still haven't done my homework
Someone needs to convince me that it would be a bad idea to apply for another character in![[livejournal.com profile]](http://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
fandom_towers.
...especially if it were, say... Jordan Cavanaugh. Because she totally needs to move to Salem and open a pub. Because Towers Town needs a pub, damnit! Except this would be bad and I haven't even seen all of Crossing Jordan and I do not need to be RPing any more and.... *death*. Please, someone tell me this would be bad!
Someone needs to convince me that it would be a bad idea to apply for another character in
fandom_towers. ...especially if it were, say... Jordan Cavanaugh. Because she totally needs to move to Salem and open a pub. Because Towers Town needs a pub, damnit! Except this would be bad and I haven't even seen all of Crossing Jordan and I do not need to be RPing any more and.... *death*. Please, someone tell me this would be bad!
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I have not the words to express how much tonight's episode frustrated me. No one on this show has an ounce of sense, do they?
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So... Thanksgiving break was nice. My friends and/or family managed to refrain from killing each other, which was nice.
New Crossing Jordan last night made me uber-happy. Yay! If only I hadn't been writing a term paper while watching it and thus somewhat distracted it would have been perfect.
I finally just finished my term paper for Eng 300. Which is a good thing, since I have to turn it in about three hours from now and I still have to find somewhere to print the bloody thing out.
My immense relief at being done with it is stifled by the fact that I am approximately half past dead. I'm not sure if it's allergies or what, but I'm about ready to say feck it and just shoot myself in the head. But then I would have put all that work into my term paper for no reason, so I guess I'll have to survive long enough to show up and turn it in.
You know what would be great? If I didn't have to rework my term paper by next Tuesday and turn it in again in a different class. I'm not that worried about what grade I'll get on it in Eng because she likes me and probably doesn't actually care what's in the paper at all, but in my gender class I'm afraid she'll take one look at it and realize what horrendous crap it is. (And trust me, it is.)
Blegh. I can't even make myself care right now. I really hope I do not feel like this next week or I'm likely to turn it in exactly the way it is, too short, crappy, wrong reference style, and all.
It would also be grand if I did not have to do a presentation/speech about my paper first thing in class on Wednesday. Life sucks. I'm going to go die now. I don't think I'll go to any of my classes except for Eng to turn in my paper today. Even though I should go to Soc Theory and see how I did on my test and go to Astr to see if he has the addition to the study guide for the final ready yet.
I guess I can look forward to the fact that Wednesday will be even worse than today. Why doesn't that make me feel any better?
New Crossing Jordan last night made me uber-happy. Yay! If only I hadn't been writing a term paper while watching it and thus somewhat distracted it would have been perfect.
I finally just finished my term paper for Eng 300. Which is a good thing, since I have to turn it in about three hours from now and I still have to find somewhere to print the bloody thing out.
My immense relief at being done with it is stifled by the fact that I am approximately half past dead. I'm not sure if it's allergies or what, but I'm about ready to say feck it and just shoot myself in the head. But then I would have put all that work into my term paper for no reason, so I guess I'll have to survive long enough to show up and turn it in.
You know what would be great? If I didn't have to rework my term paper by next Tuesday and turn it in again in a different class. I'm not that worried about what grade I'll get on it in Eng because she likes me and probably doesn't actually care what's in the paper at all, but in my gender class I'm afraid she'll take one look at it and realize what horrendous crap it is. (And trust me, it is.)
Blegh. I can't even make myself care right now. I really hope I do not feel like this next week or I'm likely to turn it in exactly the way it is, too short, crappy, wrong reference style, and all.
It would also be grand if I did not have to do a presentation/speech about my paper first thing in class on Wednesday. Life sucks. I'm going to go die now. I don't think I'll go to any of my classes except for Eng to turn in my paper today. Even though I should go to Soc Theory and see how I did on my test and go to Astr to see if he has the addition to the study guide for the final ready yet.
I guess I can look forward to the fact that Wednesday will be even worse than today. Why doesn't that make me feel any better?
I heart tv. I do not heart schoolwork. I should be doing stuff for class but instead I am basking in the afterglow of good tv.
I love Criminal Intent, really I do. But this whole alternating between CI version 1.0 and version 2.0 is seriously going to fuck with my head. SVU manages to get by with four cops, why does CI have to pull crazy shit like this?
CJ - While I'm not particularly fond of crossovers, I'm not morally opposed to them either.
This ep was not as strong as last week, but it was still very enjoyable and incredibly sexy, which is good enough for me.
Bug wearing slightly unbuttoned purple shirt? Very, very hot. Jordan in duckie pajamas? Just as hot.
I realized, at some point this summer while I was re-watching last year's crossover with Las Vegas that I really enjoy that show and kinda wish I watched it. But I *way* do not need another show to get addicted to. Way.
And does anybody know what's wrong with squidge.org?
I love Criminal Intent, really I do. But this whole alternating between CI version 1.0 and version 2.0 is seriously going to fuck with my head. SVU manages to get by with four cops, why does CI have to pull crazy shit like this?
CJ - While I'm not particularly fond of crossovers, I'm not morally opposed to them either.
This ep was not as strong as last week, but it was still very enjoyable and incredibly sexy, which is good enough for me.
Bug wearing slightly unbuttoned purple shirt? Very, very hot. Jordan in duckie pajamas? Just as hot.
I realized, at some point this summer while I was re-watching last year's crossover with Las Vegas that I really enjoy that show and kinda wish I watched it. But I *way* do not need another show to get addicted to. Way.
And does anybody know what's wrong with squidge.org?
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*points to subject line* Still the best line Bug has ever voiced in the entire show.
Anyway, I want to talk about re-watching "Forget Me Not" on A&E but this requires some backstory... (BTW, how did we end up at the end of season 4 in CJ re-runs? What happened to seasons 2 & 3? Do they not exist in A&E's timeline?)
So, I spend at least part of every evening over at my sister Aileen's house helping her watch Luke. And we always watch Crossing Jordan when it comes on A&E at 10 while she tries to convince Luke to go to sleep (BTW, what kind of 18-month-old baby doesn't go to sleep until after 10:30?!? My lil sis is *15* and she goes to bed earlier than that!) So, Aileen almost always falls asleep before the episode is over because she has to get up pretty early. She always ends up asking me the next day how the ep ended.
Last night, after I went, "Oh yeah, this is *that* episode" for about the third time in a row, she asked me how I could possibly realize that three separate times and I explained that while I remember each of the different sub-plots, they rarely remain connected in my memories, so I remember all these things happening but I forget that they all happened in the same ep. This seemed to make sense to her.
So tonight, I was like "Oh yeah, *this* episode." And she was like, "What happens in this one?" And, proud of the fact that I actually remembered both main plotlines in this one, I started explaining the whole ep to her, figuring I was just saving myself from having to explain it all the next day.
So I start telling her about how Nigel's girlfriend's kid gets kidnapped and she's like "Nigel? The gay one?"
And I'm like, "Yeah, the gay one," and continue telling about the daughter's kidnapping.
She interrupts with, "But I thought he was gay?"
Me: "Well, I guess he's only bi."
Aileen: "Oh. So what happens after that?"
I continue to explain about how the mom set the whole thing up, as the scene is playing with the rum punch and she immediately picks up on the fact that they drugged him.
Aileen: "That bitch! I wanna kill her!"
I kinda had to laugh at that.
I explain that Nigel turns her in and she goes to jail.
Aileen: "Does the little girl get to go live with Nigel?"
Me: "No, she goes and lives with her daddy."
Aileen: "But does Nigel go live with her daddy, too?"
Me: "No... but that *would* be pretty interesting."
This is why I love my sister.
Oh, and in the scene where Nige was getting all mad at Bug for calling Woody and betraying him, Aileen was like, "They make up at the end, don't they?"
I, of course, reassure her that they do.
Miraculously, she actually stayed awake for the entire episode tonight (ironic that she stays awake the one time I explain the whole plot before she watches it, isn't it?), and at the end when Nigel is walking away with Jordan on one side and Bug on the other...
Aileen: "So Nigel goes back to being gay now?"
Me: "I guess he does."
Aileen: "Good, he doesn't look right with girls."
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One of these days I *will* manage to drag her into fandom.
It worked with my little sister, why shouldn't it work with my big sis too?
Well, *I* found the whole thing pretty funny!
In other news, I made strawberry mini-muffins today.
And I have a date with Rita tomorrow. ^.^ I'm taking Zoe to her play production and I have to kill three hours, so Rita offerred up her services for entertainment. ...that came out kind of wrong-sounding didn't it? Good. :-p
Now that the important news is out of the way - I passed my driver's test today! W00t! I am now an official, legally licensed driver! Yay!
It's impressive due only to the sheer amount of things that *almost* went terribly wrong.
We left early so I could try a few 3-point-turns. Did them for a while, I did okay on some of them - but when I tried them on the spot where I had to do it for the last test I completely fucked it up every time. Looked at my watch and realized that it was time for me to be *at* my appointment to take the test. Scurried over which took 2-3 minutes because we were in *sight* of the courthouse but I had to get turned around the right way to park where I needed to be. So we get there and stand outside the courthouse for a few minutes waiting for the lady who gives the exam to materialize.
About 12:35 by my watch, she comes walking out -
Evil Bitch: "What time was your appointment?"
Me: "...12:30?"
EB: "A little late aren't you?"
Me: "I guess I'm a couple of minutes late..."
EB: "Well, I *guess* I'll let you take your test anyway."
Me: *stares in shock at the sheer bitchiness*
EB: "Wait here for a few minutes while I go give this motorcycle test."
Me: "...Okay." *stares in shock at the bitchiness some more*
Me: *waits*
~12:45
EB: "Okay, I need your permit and proof of insurance."
Me: *hands over permit* *goes to get insurance* *stares in shock at the place where the insurance is supposed to be*
Me: *begs* "Can I have a few minutes to call my mom and see if she did something with the proof of insurance?"
EB: *gives me a dirty look* "Fine."
Me: *calls mom* "Did you move the Kia's proof of insurance?"
Mom: "No. Can you go get another one from the insurance office?" (which is like 2 blocks away)
Me: "I don't know if they'll still let me take the test as I'm supposed to be taking it *now*."
Mom: "Oh. Call me later and let me know what happens. Sorry I can't help."
Me: "Umm.." *begs*
EB: *has a heart* *gives in*
Me: *drives to insurance office* *dies at the "out to lunch" sign*
Me: *iz ded* *frantically searches car again* *finds proof of insurance tucked between visor and cd-holder-thingie-attached-to-visor, completely out of sight* *smites Bruce mentally* (he wasn't there, I went with Aileen's friend, Beth)
Me: *drives back to courthouse* *shows EB the insurance card*
EB: *feels an ounce of pity and begins the exam*
Me: *sigh of relief*
And we did the 3-point-turn in a different spot which made me *extremely* pleased. I didn't do great on it, but I only lost a few points. The only other thing I screwed up was *one* time when I was pulling out when I forgot to signal, which I realized as soon as I did it, but by then it was too late. So I passed. And even though I passed, EB still felt it necessary to point out every single flaw in my driving before telling me so. I think I actually only lost 3 or 4 points. (I think you need at least 80 out of 100 to pass.)
So, yay, I beat EB!
And my driver's license pic is not too terrible. I might not even get a new pic when I have to go back and get a new license next year when I turn 21.
ETA: If you'd like to take a peek at what my license looks like, click here. My shirt matches the background on the license, which kind of amuses me. ^.^
That is all.
...see? Not a GIP!
Anyway, I want to talk about re-watching "Forget Me Not" on A&E but this requires some backstory... (BTW, how did we end up at the end of season 4 in CJ re-runs? What happened to seasons 2 & 3? Do they not exist in A&E's timeline?)
So, I spend at least part of every evening over at my sister Aileen's house helping her watch Luke. And we always watch Crossing Jordan when it comes on A&E at 10 while she tries to convince Luke to go to sleep (BTW, what kind of 18-month-old baby doesn't go to sleep until after 10:30?!? My lil sis is *15* and she goes to bed earlier than that!) So, Aileen almost always falls asleep before the episode is over because she has to get up pretty early. She always ends up asking me the next day how the ep ended.
Last night, after I went, "Oh yeah, this is *that* episode" for about the third time in a row, she asked me how I could possibly realize that three separate times and I explained that while I remember each of the different sub-plots, they rarely remain connected in my memories, so I remember all these things happening but I forget that they all happened in the same ep. This seemed to make sense to her.
So tonight, I was like "Oh yeah, *this* episode." And she was like, "What happens in this one?" And, proud of the fact that I actually remembered both main plotlines in this one, I started explaining the whole ep to her, figuring I was just saving myself from having to explain it all the next day.
So I start telling her about how Nigel's girlfriend's kid gets kidnapped and she's like "Nigel? The gay one?"
And I'm like, "Yeah, the gay one," and continue telling about the daughter's kidnapping.
She interrupts with, "But I thought he was gay?"
Me: "Well, I guess he's only bi."
Aileen: "Oh. So what happens after that?"
I continue to explain about how the mom set the whole thing up, as the scene is playing with the rum punch and she immediately picks up on the fact that they drugged him.
Aileen: "That bitch! I wanna kill her!"
I kinda had to laugh at that.
I explain that Nigel turns her in and she goes to jail.
Aileen: "Does the little girl get to go live with Nigel?"
Me: "No, she goes and lives with her daddy."
Aileen: "But does Nigel go live with her daddy, too?"
Me: "No... but that *would* be pretty interesting."
This is why I love my sister.
Oh, and in the scene where Nige was getting all mad at Bug for calling Woody and betraying him, Aileen was like, "They make up at the end, don't they?"
I, of course, reassure her that they do.
Miraculously, she actually stayed awake for the entire episode tonight (ironic that she stays awake the one time I explain the whole plot before she watches it, isn't it?), and at the end when Nigel is walking away with Jordan on one side and Bug on the other...
Aileen: "So Nigel goes back to being gay now?"
Me: "I guess he does."
Aileen: "Good, he doesn't look right with girls."
<33333
One of these days I *will* manage to drag her into fandom.
It worked with my little sister, why shouldn't it work with my big sis too?
Well, *I* found the whole thing pretty funny!
In other news, I made strawberry mini-muffins today.
And I have a date with Rita tomorrow. ^.^ I'm taking Zoe to her play production and I have to kill three hours, so Rita offerred up her services for entertainment. ...that came out kind of wrong-sounding didn't it? Good. :-p
Now that the important news is out of the way - I passed my driver's test today! W00t! I am now an official, legally licensed driver! Yay!
It's impressive due only to the sheer amount of things that *almost* went terribly wrong.
We left early so I could try a few 3-point-turns. Did them for a while, I did okay on some of them - but when I tried them on the spot where I had to do it for the last test I completely fucked it up every time. Looked at my watch and realized that it was time for me to be *at* my appointment to take the test. Scurried over which took 2-3 minutes because we were in *sight* of the courthouse but I had to get turned around the right way to park where I needed to be. So we get there and stand outside the courthouse for a few minutes waiting for the lady who gives the exam to materialize.
About 12:35 by my watch, she comes walking out -
Evil Bitch: "What time was your appointment?"
Me: "...12:30?"
EB: "A little late aren't you?"
Me: "I guess I'm a couple of minutes late..."
EB: "Well, I *guess* I'll let you take your test anyway."
Me: *stares in shock at the sheer bitchiness*
EB: "Wait here for a few minutes while I go give this motorcycle test."
Me: "...Okay." *stares in shock at the bitchiness some more*
Me: *waits*
~12:45
EB: "Okay, I need your permit and proof of insurance."
Me: *hands over permit* *goes to get insurance* *stares in shock at the place where the insurance is supposed to be*
Me: *begs* "Can I have a few minutes to call my mom and see if she did something with the proof of insurance?"
EB: *gives me a dirty look* "Fine."
Me: *calls mom* "Did you move the Kia's proof of insurance?"
Mom: "No. Can you go get another one from the insurance office?" (which is like 2 blocks away)
Me: "I don't know if they'll still let me take the test as I'm supposed to be taking it *now*."
Mom: "Oh. Call me later and let me know what happens. Sorry I can't help."
Me: "Umm.." *begs*
EB: *has a heart* *gives in*
Me: *drives to insurance office* *dies at the "out to lunch" sign*
Me: *iz ded* *frantically searches car again* *finds proof of insurance tucked between visor and cd-holder-thingie-attached-to-visor, completely out of sight* *smites Bruce mentally* (he wasn't there, I went with Aileen's friend, Beth)
Me: *drives back to courthouse* *shows EB the insurance card*
EB: *feels an ounce of pity and begins the exam*
Me: *sigh of relief*
And we did the 3-point-turn in a different spot which made me *extremely* pleased. I didn't do great on it, but I only lost a few points. The only other thing I screwed up was *one* time when I was pulling out when I forgot to signal, which I realized as soon as I did it, but by then it was too late. So I passed. And even though I passed, EB still felt it necessary to point out every single flaw in my driving before telling me so. I think I actually only lost 3 or 4 points. (I think you need at least 80 out of 100 to pass.)
So, yay, I beat EB!
And my driver's license pic is not too terrible. I might not even get a new pic when I have to go back and get a new license next year when I turn 21.
ETA: If you'd like to take a peek at what my license looks like, click here. My shirt matches the background on the license, which kind of amuses me. ^.^
That is all.
...see? Not a GIP!
( Cut for teh crazy "Getting to Know You" meme of doom (doom, doom, doooom.... *echo*) )
And in other news: I am not dead. Yay! That is, generally speaking, a good thing.
...Lessee, Sat. night I fell out at about 10 PM. Woke up Sunday at 2 PM. Was confused.
Took the kidlets back to BG, ran into Wolfie randomly at Kroger. Ate sushi in a moving vehicle (harder than it seems).
Went to see James Taylor. (which one might have already figured out if you listened to my phonepost, crappy though the quality was) The concert rocked muchly. Luke was better behaved than was feared, but not as well behaved as was hoped.
Got home at about 2 AM. Helen was there. She apparently taped QAF for us, but I haven't watched it yet. Ended up watching Season 5 of "Angel". Pretty much all of it.
I think I kinda napped from about 4 AM to 7 AM (monday morning, by this point). Left for BG at about 8:30.
Got dropped off at the top of the hill. Walked around Cherry with Zoe a bit. Ran over to Thomson and talked to Laura for a few minutes.
Ran over to the Rock house for the interview thingie with the possibly new teacher guy - who seemed pretty nice. It's too bad I can't go to the other one so I can compare them and see which is better. Oh well. (Jen, at least, knows what I'm talking about. Probably. Right?)
Went to ...the bank ...and Wal-Mart ... Oh, and TJ Maxx! The shoes! I got a pair of Converse! Crazy!random, yeah? I don't think I've ever owned Converse shoes before. They're kinda cute. Almost all black, with a little bit of blue. Very Nice. And Zoe got some that are white and red and I don't remember. We were actually there to get Zoe some, but in helping her pick some out, I accidentally fell in love with a pair. I found a pair of New Balances that are the same design as my old falling-apart ones that I dearly love and have been trying to replace for years... but they weren't the right size. This disappointed me muchly, but I am happy with my new Converse regardless.
Um, yeah. An dthen we got home and I took a nap. From about 3 PM to 7 PM. ...someone woke me up, but I don't remember why. I was still sleepy, but I had to get up to go over to Aileen's and help her with Luke anyway, so I figured I might as well get out of bed. ...Got Luke to sleep... fed the fish... got back here shortly after 11 PM.
I have no idea where the last three hours went since I got back. I did read my f-list for the last day or two... but I haven't even checked my e-mail yet! ...I think teh crazy meme possibly took over an hour. Damn. Crazy-ass meme.
Now I need to go check my main e-mail addresses, read Kate's Munch/Fin fic (squee! *iz excited*), read the updates to my f-list that occured whilst I was composing this *book* of a post, .... oh yeah! and also sleep! Sleep is good. I keep forgetting that, I think. My body is going to start rebelling soon, I fear if I do not begin giving it sleep in regular intervals and normal-sized doses. Sometimes, though, I think that perhaps I am actually an alien, and I *do* have circadian rhythms, they are simply designed for an alien planet with longer days where it would be necessary to be awake for about 20 hours and sleep for 10. I think I would possibly work better that way. /insanity ...okay, so I never actually /insanity, but I like to pretend, okay? Don't knock the wind out of my sails! ...Oh, and I need to read that HP trio fic that's been sitting in my taskbar for like three days. After "Climbing Uphill".
And I need to remember to take my contacts out before I fall out. Because I've been wearing them since... 2 PM Sunday and it's now... Tuesday? *has lost all concepts of time* Tomorrow, after I become un-comatose, I'm supposed to go driving and practice parallel parking, which may or may not actually become a feasible plan because Aileen is driving the Kia because her car is being fixed... and the Kia's the only thing I can really drive... well, that I really *would* drive, not necessarily *can*.
But anyway: email, flist, fic, contacts, sleep. hopefully in that order. I have a gameplan, now I just have to follow it... I never was very good with sports-type things, perhaps game plan was not a good idea? *shrug* *gives it a shot anyway*
I really am ending this post now. Really. Night luvs. Or morning. Or whatever. Ni!
And in other news: I am not dead. Yay! That is, generally speaking, a good thing.
...Lessee, Sat. night I fell out at about 10 PM. Woke up Sunday at 2 PM. Was confused.
Took the kidlets back to BG, ran into Wolfie randomly at Kroger. Ate sushi in a moving vehicle (harder than it seems).
Went to see James Taylor. (which one might have already figured out if you listened to my phonepost, crappy though the quality was) The concert rocked muchly. Luke was better behaved than was feared, but not as well behaved as was hoped.
Got home at about 2 AM. Helen was there. She apparently taped QAF for us, but I haven't watched it yet. Ended up watching Season 5 of "Angel". Pretty much all of it.
I think I kinda napped from about 4 AM to 7 AM (monday morning, by this point). Left for BG at about 8:30.
Got dropped off at the top of the hill. Walked around Cherry with Zoe a bit. Ran over to Thomson and talked to Laura for a few minutes.
Ran over to the Rock house for the interview thingie with the possibly new teacher guy - who seemed pretty nice. It's too bad I can't go to the other one so I can compare them and see which is better. Oh well. (Jen, at least, knows what I'm talking about. Probably. Right?)
Went to ...the bank ...and Wal-Mart ... Oh, and TJ Maxx! The shoes! I got a pair of Converse! Crazy!random, yeah? I don't think I've ever owned Converse shoes before. They're kinda cute. Almost all black, with a little bit of blue. Very Nice. And Zoe got some that are white and red and I don't remember. We were actually there to get Zoe some, but in helping her pick some out, I accidentally fell in love with a pair. I found a pair of New Balances that are the same design as my old falling-apart ones that I dearly love and have been trying to replace for years... but they weren't the right size. This disappointed me muchly, but I am happy with my new Converse regardless.
Um, yeah. An dthen we got home and I took a nap. From about 3 PM to 7 PM. ...someone woke me up, but I don't remember why. I was still sleepy, but I had to get up to go over to Aileen's and help her with Luke anyway, so I figured I might as well get out of bed. ...Got Luke to sleep... fed the fish... got back here shortly after 11 PM.
I have no idea where the last three hours went since I got back. I did read my f-list for the last day or two... but I haven't even checked my e-mail yet! ...I think teh crazy meme possibly took over an hour. Damn. Crazy-ass meme.
Now I need to go check my main e-mail addresses, read Kate's Munch/Fin fic (squee! *iz excited*), read the updates to my f-list that occured whilst I was composing this *book* of a post, .... oh yeah! and also sleep! Sleep is good. I keep forgetting that, I think. My body is going to start rebelling soon, I fear if I do not begin giving it sleep in regular intervals and normal-sized doses. Sometimes, though, I think that perhaps I am actually an alien, and I *do* have circadian rhythms, they are simply designed for an alien planet with longer days where it would be necessary to be awake for about 20 hours and sleep for 10. I think I would possibly work better that way. /insanity ...okay, so I never actually /insanity, but I like to pretend, okay? Don't knock the wind out of my sails! ...Oh, and I need to read that HP trio fic that's been sitting in my taskbar for like three days. After "Climbing Uphill".
And I need to remember to take my contacts out before I fall out. Because I've been wearing them since... 2 PM Sunday and it's now... Tuesday? *has lost all concepts of time* Tomorrow, after I become un-comatose, I'm supposed to go driving and practice parallel parking, which may or may not actually become a feasible plan because Aileen is driving the Kia because her car is being fixed... and the Kia's the only thing I can really drive... well, that I really *would* drive, not necessarily *can*.
But anyway: email, flist, fic, contacts, sleep. hopefully in that order. I have a gameplan, now I just have to follow it... I never was very good with sports-type things, perhaps game plan was not a good idea? *shrug* *gives it a shot anyway*
I really am ending this post now. Really. Night luvs. Or morning. Or whatever. Ni!
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