At Work … for the Moment

Spent the night at Jane't's. I had prior warning about the storm this time. However, had to sleep in smaller bed than I'm used to so I spent the entire night bumping into the Snoring Lump. Seriously considered smothering him so I could get some sleep.

Was twenty minutes late to work. Could have been a no-show, does the ass.boss appreciate that fact? No.

Now that I've dragged my cranky rear into work, what horribly pressing and important work does she have for me? We're cleaning. The only customers in the entire store are returning textbooks (not even my department) and she is going nuts because our register stands are messy (also, not my area).

I risked life and limb for this?

Got my new Texas CD in the mail Tuesday. V. happy about that. Also, more Legos on the way. I foresee many, many happy hours with that.

Thanks, sigma7, for the link to the new PoA trailer. Downloaded it. Yea! You don't happen to know where a girl can find a place to download the original trailer, do you?

At Work … for the Moment

Spent the night at Jane't's. I had prior warning about the storm this time. However, had to sleep in smaller bed than I'm used to so I spent the entire night bumping into the Snoring Lump. Seriously considered smothering him so I could get some sleep.

Was twenty minutes late to work. Could have been a no-show, does the ass.boss appreciate that fact? No.

Now that I've dragged my cranky rear into work, what horribly pressing and important work does she have for me? We're cleaning. The only customers in the entire store are returning textbooks (not even my department) and she is going nuts because our register stands are messy (also, not my area).

I risked life and limb for this?

Got my new Texas CD in the mail Tuesday. V. happy about that. Also, more Legos on the way. I foresee many, many happy hours with that.

Thanks, sigma7, for the link to the new PoA trailer. Downloaded it. Yea! You don't happen to know where a girl can find a place to download the original trailer, do you?

Did Not Die in Tragic Snow Related Accident

Although I'm tempted to call the ass.boss tomorrow and tell her I did. I'm sure she would spend at least five minutes trying to figure that one out. Twit.

Decided to brave the highway tonight on the chance that I would actually get to sleep in my own bed. Thankfully, the state (or county, I'm not picky) finally got around to plowing the roads.

V. please to discover that aculeatus added me to his/her friend list. I've been thoroughly enjoying the insight into Prof. Snape's mind.

Wanted to say hello to dazite. You must post something soon. And the next time your man neglects to bring you lunch, let me know and I'll send DH out for something.

Was a complete Lego!Whore today. Spent another fiftyish on more HPLegos. Got a basilisk and Aragog, because really, what's the point of having all those little Lego!Harrys and Lego!Rons if I can't feed them to something horrible? As it is, the Ron I have has been stuck in Lego!Devil's Snare since the night I put him together. I'm considering trying to see if Harry's head will fit in Lego!Fluffy's mouth or not, sort of a lion tamer thing.

sigma7 came through for me again! PoA trailer is mine!

Speaking of Mr. Rickman - I made the jump, did you? - I was in the office, singing something horribly off key (as I do), when DH yells "It's your man on the TV!" I ran into the living room to catch the tail end of Sense and Sensibility - a lovely movie I have on DVD and watch quite often - when Col. Brandon is reading poetry to WhineyCow girl who's name escapes me since she spends most of the movie being rude to Brandon and I, therefore, don't like her. I watch in silence for a few minutes and then ask why DH called me.

"I thought you would like to see your man. I was flipping channels and recognized his voice."

As much as I complain about the DH, he is a sweety. He did mention a willingness to look into reconstructive surgery if my master plan of marrying Mr. Rickman were to fall through.

Did Not Die in Tragic Snow Related Accident

Although I'm tempted to call the ass.boss tomorrow and tell her I did. I'm sure she would spend at least five minutes trying to figure that one out. Twit.

Decided to brave the highway tonight on the chance that I would actually get to sleep in my own bed. Thankfully, the state (or county, I'm not picky) finally got around to plowing the roads.

V. please to discover that aculeatus added me to his/her friend list. I've been thoroughly enjoying the insight into Prof. Snape's mind.

Wanted to say hello to dazite. You must post something soon. And the next time your man neglects to bring you lunch, let me know and I'll send DH out for something.

Was a complete Lego!Whore today. Spent another fiftyish on more HPLegos. Got a basilisk and Aragog, because really, what's the point of having all those little Lego!Harrys and Lego!Rons if I can't feed them to something horrible? As it is, the Ron I have has been stuck in Lego!Devil's Snare since the night I put him together. I'm considering trying to see if Harry's head will fit in Lego!Fluffy's mouth or not, sort of a lion tamer thing.

sigma7 came through for me again! PoA trailer is mine!

Speaking of Mr. Rickman - I made the jump, did you? - I was in the office, singing something horribly off key (as I do), when DH yells "It's your man on the TV!" I ran into the living room to catch the tail end of Sense and Sensibility - a lovely movie I have on DVD and watch quite often - when Col. Brandon is reading poetry to WhineyCow girl who's name escapes me since she spends most of the movie being rude to Brandon and I, therefore, don't like her. I watch in silence for a few minutes and then ask why DH called me.

"I thought you would like to see your man. I was flipping channels and recognized his voice."

As much as I complain about the DH, he is a sweety. He did mention a willingness to look into reconstructive surgery if my master plan of marrying Mr. Rickman were to fall through.