I ditched unpacking (if you can call opening one box to look for bedding so
rewil can have something to sleep on unpacking) and RPing and working on Photoshop Elements and paying bills and all that other stuff that I would normally have been doing today... and went out.
Yes, I left the house. I even left the city.
rewil and I went to OKC to get copies of Making Love the Bruce Campbell Way, signed by the man himself. He also signed my brand new copy of If Chins Could Kill: Confessions of a B Movie Actor. Yes Kiddies, I met Bruce Campbell today.
Damn, he's cute. I mean, seriously cute. With his glasses and slightly floppy hair. And he's funny. And smart.And I want to have his babies. Did I mention he's hot in a hawt geek sort of way? DH, if you're reading this, I love you and I think if you'd been there, you'd want to have his babies too, you know, if it was possible.
Managed to get a copy of the Dan Band CD. Which rocks.
Then
rewil and I caught a late night showing of Land of the Dead which was teh suck as promised and I loved it. Because I love crappy cheesy horror movies. We both squealed loudly when Zombie!Tom Savini showed up in an extra-chomping cameo.
And we came back to the house to find everything as we left it, no break-ins, no dead pets, no fires, floods or plagues of vermin... so that was a yay. The puppy even managed to hold it all day and didn't poo until after he'd gone for a walk (and tinkled and smelled every blade of grass between the house and the end of the block, which I walked down at midnight and is something I never would have attempted in the old neighborhood) and been put back in his room. So, yeah, his timing is a bit off, but he made an effort.
Yes, I left the house. I even left the city.
Damn, he's cute. I mean, seriously cute. With his glasses and slightly floppy hair. And he's funny. And smart.
Managed to get a copy of the Dan Band CD. Which rocks.
Then
And we came back to the house to find everything as we left it, no break-ins, no dead pets, no fires, floods or plagues of vermin... so that was a yay. The puppy even managed to hold it all day and didn't poo until after he'd gone for a walk (and tinkled and smelled every blade of grass between the house and the end of the block, which I walked down at midnight and is something I never would have attempted in the old neighborhood) and been put back in his room. So, yeah, his timing is a bit off, but he made an effort.