I'm not quite sure where to start

[soulswallo]

I'm home alone today (I sent Cole off to daycare since he hadn't been there more than 2 days in the last week and a half) so you may be spammed relentlessly. Then again, maybe not.

FYI- I started Harry Potter on Sunday morning and finished it Sunday night. No, I'm not going to talk about the book at all. At least not yet. But I was honestly trying to savor it. I didn't want to read it in less than 12 hours. Damn me and my super-human reading ability.

My mom makes coffee so strong it tries to eat through the lining of your stomach. I still drink it. Kinda. If you can call a half cup of coffee topped off with both vanilla and mocha creamer a real cup of coffee. Oh, shut up. tinamishi, I somehow always think of you now when I drink coffee. :P It might have to do with your innocent wondering of what days are NOT coffee days. Hee. I loves me some Christie! *psst, you should visit California when you get back. Really.*

I sat down to write today (all part of The Plan) and just doodled. Stupid. This is a golden opportunity to write my ass off and I'm sitting there drawing arrows to connect words on a page.

It's been fucking HOT here lately.

Let me see if I can get the most awesome picture of me in my dress */sarcasm* posted. If the fucking thing ever emails itself to me. *taps fingers impatiently* It looks like I have Cole in a headlock and am soon going to smother him with my boobs. No, I'm not kidding.
Okay. I guess I'll just have to put that one up later.

I have to take my car in. My driver side door doesn't open from the outside and as much as I love climbing in from the back seat ...
Later.

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Waxwork.
Great movie.
I'll have to see about the movie.