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Thursday night is my television night (which may be expanded to nights when Amazing Race and The Dresden Files start up). Tonight was Ugly Betty love and then CSI (Was Sara even in this episode? I know Grissom wasn't, but did I blink and miss Sara?) and Awesomesauce the lap top chose mid-way through the latter to die, leaving me with no choice but to knit the rest of the episode since I couldn't YM ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
rewil or work on chapter four of Walls of Jericho (which I actually wrote an outline for today, go me.) or RP.
Captain immediately ran off with poor dead Awesomesauce and I saw him later with a pair of tweezers, some tinfoil and a mini-screwdriver. I did not ask.
He reports that the lappy is now powering up once more and all should be good for awhile.
Speaking of Captain, his birthday is at the end of this month and I have already purchased his presents. Which are sitting here next to me, unwrapped, where they've been all week because he helped me pick them out. Basically I'm taunting him with their presence. "Look at this CD and DVD that you really wanted. You can't have them until your birthday so until then they sit here and stare at you, mwhahah."
Actually I did offer to let him open them and even offered to go out for an early birthday dinner if he wanted but he declined. Not that that stops me from Mwhahahing when I get a chance, because I do enjoy a good Mwhahah.
rewil or work on chapter four of Walls of Jericho (which I actually wrote an outline for today, go me.) or RP.Captain immediately ran off with poor dead Awesomesauce and I saw him later with a pair of tweezers, some tinfoil and a mini-screwdriver. I did not ask.
He reports that the lappy is now powering up once more and all should be good for awhile.
Speaking of Captain, his birthday is at the end of this month and I have already purchased his presents. Which are sitting here next to me, unwrapped, where they've been all week because he helped me pick them out. Basically I'm taunting him with their presence. "Look at this CD and DVD that you really wanted. You can't have them until your birthday so until then they sit here and stare at you, mwhahah."
Actually I did offer to let him open them and even offered to go out for an early birthday dinner if he wanted but he declined. Not that that stops me from Mwhahahing when I get a chance, because I do enjoy a good Mwhahah.