Oh.Dear.God. I just played some stupid computer game for 2 hours. I think my brain is fried. I finally forced myself to stop by reminding myself that (a) I didn't journal yesterday due to the good-bye dinner I went to for one of my tellers and (b) Lost is on in an hour and I have to do things before then. Like brush my teeth and make sure Cole finished his homework. Why-oh-why do I get sucked into things like that? *gives computer the evil eye* *quickly takes it back so that computer does not blow up*
My brain hurts now.
jenahna, I'm not implying anything here, but I don't think anyone will be home this weekend. We could watch movies very loudly.
kimbrchick? Up for it? We could have a mini-Firefly marathon (aka a Firefly-a-thon). Or I could rustle up something else to watch. I have popcorn! And ... and ... chicken. We could feast. Or something. Jenn, I'll call you tomorrow. Except that I only have your home number (stupid broken cell phone) so I'll actually call you tomorrow night. I know that Cole wants to see Alex. Ladies! We could have a ball!
Okay. I'm off to see the wizard. Or something.
PS - I've almost finished another SGA fic. However, this one is not naughty. I wonder if I could fix that.
My brain hurts now.
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Okay. I'm off to see the wizard. Or something.
PS - I've almost finished another SGA fic. However, this one is not naughty. I wonder if I could fix that.