kaciagemini

Note to self: Do not turn on tv prior to Crossing Jordan actually beginning. I spent five minutes trying to figure out why A&E was showing a two-hour special on *cleavage*. Yeah. No idea.

Apparently, in LJ, you can't go back further than *exactly* fourteen days on your f-list.... huh? So in attempting to catch up on my f-list I may have missed about half a day. I mostly skimmed it all anyway. Tell me if I missed anything drastic. I did read all your fic, Kate -- You rock, incidentally. I love everything you write.

Hmm... meant to get on AIM prior to... 3:30 AM. But when I sat down at my computer I was just gonna check my e-mail... then I got distracted and ended up reading my f-list backlog instead. Oops.

It feels nice to need to refresh my f-list again. LJ, how I have missed you.
Things also missed an inexplicable amount:
Listening to my favorite music on random.
Also, listening to music that is not country/hip hop crap.
Drinking Pepsi from a can.
Sleeping all day.
Not melting.
TV
Teh internets.
My puppies.
Good food.

Things to do this weekend:
Set off lots of fireworks -- I really should do this during the weekend and not on a weekend because I do not want my neighbors to shoot me/have me arrested.
Go to the drive-in -- because they are showing Bewitched and Batman Begins -- the first time this summer they have played two movies I actually want to watch. Really need to do this Saturday or Sunday night as mom has to work on Sat. so staying out past midnight would be bad.
Go to Alabama and search in the knotholes of trees for the beetle token. @$%&%$@ A Treasure's Trove &$@# Mom wants to go take another look around a park that she's *already been to* because she thinks she and Zoe might have just missed it the first time around. Or something. So apparently we're taking a *day-trip* to Alabama on Sunday. I guess that pushes the drive-in to Sat. and the fireworks to Fri. though mom won't really want to watch fireworks when she has to go to work in the morning, either, but oh well.
Note to self: Call Helen and ask if she's coming by this weekend and wants to watch fireworks and/or go to the drive-in with us.

I miss BG. Perhaps I can go Monday.

And now I think I shall go watch Oz season 2. Or at least the first ep anyway. Hopefully this time I will not fall asleep until *after* it ends.

...it just occured to me that I am hungry. Apparently two weeks of Rebecca offering me food at regular intervals has left me incapable of recognizing hunger. O.o;; So I guess I'll go find something to eat and *then* watch Oz. The sad part is that it was when I was trying to decide which mood to click on that I realized I am hungry.

Am back. Two weeks in a hot tent selling fireworks and no internet is much longer than a regular two weeks. But on the bright side, I bought much pretty fireworks that I'll prolly set off either this week or Sat. night. It's a good thing you can't hear me talking because I've become infected by a deep TN accent which is very different and much worse than regular KY accent and much harder to resist apparently. I maintain that I slipped into it to appease the customers so they would buy more fireworks. Though apparently they can all easily distinguish between *real* TN and KY trying to be TN. *I* can't. Anyway, two weeks of being driven slowly (or actually rather quickly) insane by Rebecca. I like her. Really. I do. In *small* doses. Like about 20 minutes.

Got an A in my Eng 200 class. Despite the fact that I was 10 minutes late for the final. Damn traffic. And I bullshat my way through the majority of the test.

My phone is chirping at me. I should probably plug it in.

Two weeks listening to naught but country music may have permanently warped my brain. Anyhow I have rediscovered a long-lost liking for country. (Except for old Garth Brooks stuff, which I always liked.) So now I'm trying to download like every country song I've heard in the last two weeks. Which is easier than it sounds. For some reason, country stations seem to have exceptionally small playlists. They just play the same stuff over and over and over and over...

I still haven't mailed my dad his father's day present. Crap. If I wait long enough, I guess I can just send it to him at home instead of on the ship...

I've been awake for about... 43 hours straight. Spent vast portions of it re-reading HP & the Order of the Phoenix in preparation for the next book coming out in 10 days (*squee!*). We kept the tent open all night on the 4th. (not that we got much business. it was actually pretty pitiful) then had to stay open today and pack everything up and stuff. Didn't leave to go home until after 8. Got home a little after 10 and Bruce made me dinner (yay!) and I hung out with Zoe a bit. I'll see mom and aileen and luke tomorrow I guess. I keep oscillating (sp? too lazy to check) between being so tired I can't keep my eyes open and being wide awake. Hmm. I really am going to go to bed soon. I feel mostly human now that I'm clean and fed. Well-rested should fill my life meter the rest of the way up with little red hearts. (what? don't you live in an old-school rpg world?)

Helen was supposed to come by tonight after work, wasn't she? What time does she get off work anyway? I don't remember. I'm sure if she gets in after I'm asleep she'll wake me up. Or attempt to. I think, once I fall out, I might stay out for an exceptionally long time.

I've checked my e-mails from the last two weeks. I'm still working on catching up on my f-list. *sigh* I love you guys, really I do! I'll try to catch up tomorrow night depending on how long I sleep. And somewhere in there I need to watch Crossing Jordan and Queer as Folk (which apparently Zoe *didn't* tape the first weekend I was gone, though she did *watch* it).

One of the things I ordered right before I left still hasn't arrived and I don't know why. *grr*

Final thought: I've been giving it a lot of thought while trapped in a tent with not much else to do and I think I want to get a tattoo. Of an infinity symbol (looks like a sideways 8 if you don't know) on my right outside ankle. I was thinking a little ways up, just above the bony bit, because I've heard it hurts more if you get it across the ankle bone.
So my question for you guys (I'm too lazy to actually go make a poll) is
1.) Do you think I should get a tatoo?
2.) And if so, do you think that location is good?
3.) And if so, what, if anything, do you think I should write below it?
I kinda want it to say INFINITY stretching the length of the symbol right below it, but Jen seems to think that's dumb, so I'm looking for further input.
If I do decide to definitely do it, I think I'm gonna wait until I get my paycheck from fireworks which will be a few weeks, and go get it done with some of that money. Shouldn't cost too much cuz it's just gonna be plain black and pretty small.

Oh, the one thing that I meant to say! Apparently, sunshine and fresh air do not agree with me. I am totally breaking out, like, worse than I ever have in a long damn time. It's kind of ridiculous.

That is all. I should probably re-read this for typos made because of sleepiness... but I'm prolly too sleep to notice them.

Gonna go pass out now as it's after 4 AM. -- Or not. Helen just got here. Yay! Oz season 2!

...apparently I will be going to work at a fireworks tent towards the end of the month. o.O;