I got better.

If all goes well I should be back to work by tomorrow or Tuesday (personally, I'm voting for Tuesday because it's been one heck of a week and I'm just plain tired).

I have watched more television in the last few days than I have in the last few months. Thank the powers that be for VH1. It's been a weekend of "One Hit Wonders" and "I Love the (insert appropriate decade here)'s." Been through the seventies (most of which I don't remember, I admit), the eighties and the eighties strikes back. Discovered that I _can_ see the TV from the bathroom floor with a casual adjustment of the hand held mirror so the many long hours of Friday night were spent nodding along with William Shatner as he introduced such greats as My House by the Mary Jane Girls and that song the blonde dude from Starsky & Hutch sang.

Introduced Sis to the joys of Happy Bunny. "Kiss me on the Pooper" She was amused.

Caught up on all the various Survivor gossip and possible spoilers.

Spent a good hour and half thinking about the movie Underworld. ( Read more... )

Aughhhhh.... DH slipped me a Diet Sprite when I wasn't looking. Have spent the last week drinking the real stuff. Ooohhh, the evil man. Must remember to glare at him when I next see him.

Have this really cool* idea about a new fic I want to write (I made the mistake of watching Mary Reilly the other day). ( Read more... )

But I have to finish Parvus Obitus and at least write another chapter or two of Hidden Emotions which I've sadly neglected this last month.

*By cool I, of course, mean cool by my rather un-cool standards.

I got better.

If all goes well I should be back to work by tomorrow or Tuesday (personally, I'm voting for Tuesday because it's been one heck of a week and I'm just plain tired).

I have watched more television in the last few days than I have in the last few months. Thank the powers that be for VH1. It's been a weekend of "One Hit Wonders" and "I Love the (insert appropriate decade here)'s." Been through the seventies (most of which I don't remember, I admit), the eighties and the eighties strikes back. Discovered that I _can_ see the TV from the bathroom floor with a casual adjustment of the hand held mirror so the many long hours of Friday night were spent nodding along with William Shatner as he introduced such greats as My House by the Mary Jane Girls and that song the blonde dude from Starsky & Hutch sang.

Introduced Sis to the joys of Happy Bunny. "Kiss me on the Pooper" She was amused.

Caught up on all the various Survivor gossip and possible spoilers.

Spent a good hour and half thinking about the movie Underworld. ( Read more... )

Aughhhhh.... DH slipped me a Diet Sprite when I wasn't looking. Have spent the last week drinking the real stuff. Ooohhh, the evil man. Must remember to glare at him when I next see him.

Have this really cool* idea about a new fic I want to write (I made the mistake of watching Mary Reilly the other day). ( Read more... )

But I have to finish Parvus Obitus and at least write another chapter or two of Hidden Emotions which I've sadly neglected this last month.

*By cool I, of course, mean cool by my rather un-cool standards.