Seven for a secret never to be told ...

Holy smokes! I just added some new icons and deleted a few that I haven't used in a while and I have 80 fucking icons I could still add. That's a lot of damn icons. People better start going crazy making icons that I like. You know, since I suck at making them.

Completely randomly, I was watching Wrath of Khan earlier and there are parts of that movie that are excruciatingly slow. Like, the beginning. I may have to revise the order of my favorite original movies after I watch them all again.

I'm impatiently waiting for Cole to get home. He was doing a bunch of stuff with his dad's family to celebrate his birthday, one of his cousin's birthdays and his step mom's baby shower. Of course they were doing stuff outside today. In the disgusting 100+F heat. Yikes. I stayed inside. In the air conditioned house. With my dog. Watching movies. Or, just one movie. And playing a stupid game on Facebook that probably gave me Carpal Tunnel. Awesome. I'm pretty sure that I won't be needing my right wrist for anything in the future. It'll be fine. I'll just learn how to write left-handed.

Bailey is sleeping with her head hanging over the side of the bed. It doesn't look all that comfortable.

I'm done.
Later.