Zombies and me

Once again I find myself being lax about journalling on the weekend. Why? Well, because I was totally busy watching TV.

Things I did (in no particular order):
Finished season 1 of Lost.
Watched through episode 17 of season 6 of The X-Files.
Watched Land of the Dead.
Cleaned my room and other boring stuff.

Now, the good news is that Land of the Dead did not scare the pants off me and cause me to have scary, scary, scary zombie dreams. Which reminds me that I forgot to mention that a couple of days ago I had an utterly terrifying dream about walking through a house and approching a window which I couldn't see through because it was completely dark outside. All of a sudden a hand reaches through the window and grabs my face. I woke up with my heart POUNDING. It was one of those moments where I had to check to make sure that I wasn't really standing in front of a window with a hand attached to my face and/or coming towards me to rip my face off. Sometimes I find my subconcious disturbing.

Now, I have only 5 episodes remaining for season 6 of XF. Can I finish it today? Perhaps. I am, however, completely willing to try. Just to recap ... ( 6.13 - 6.17 )

I'm not looking forward to work this next week. Or the one after that. Or the one after that. I am taking off Halloween day even though I'm not taking off my two weeks in November. I promised Cole I would come to his Halloween parade at school.
Okay. I'm out.