In bullet list form because it's not like I have a cohesive theme for this post:
That's all the news that's fit to print, really. Now I need to find something to shut the gremlins living in my stomach up. Though gremlins in one's stomach are nowhere like as bad as grinches in one's vagina. Yeah. I'll just leave you with that picture, how about that.
- All's pretty normal at the work mines, though I've about had it with the Pentax. Totally bringing in the Hatemonger this week because I can't deal with the grainy anymore.
- Actually got up on time today. Since when has 6am been pitch black? Sheesh, no wonder I'd been not dragging myself out of bed until seven.
- Decided to do something different on my ride into and from work and spent the time just typing out a long string of dialogue. No actual story really, I just started from "Once upon a time" and let my brain go wild from there until I had to get off the bus. Very useful things, netbooks, for that sort of silliness. I don't know if it will ever be anything, but at least I can say I wrote something creative today. And who knows, maybe with some editing it'll be something.
- Those couple of days I spent home sick followed by a kid weekend is leaving me with a whole "behind on projects, to-do lists and life itself" anxious feeling. May alleviate this later by popping a NOS and spending the evening cleaning the upstairs and working on various projects while the Raucously Valorous Knights of Drewdonia invade... something... downstairs. Don't laugh, I also plan to marathon up the rest of the first season of My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic.
- I turn 33 on Friday. I am varying levels of both okay and not okay with this.
- I didn't get to do my whole big OMG OCTOBER post a couple of days ago. So. OMG OCTOBER!!! IT'S THE MOST WONDERFUL TIIIIIIIIIIIME OF THE YEAR and all that jazz. Oh dear, I must indeed be getting old. I should not be this blase about it. Or about my birthday on Friday. I should be losing my shit. This year, not so much. Maybe it's because it's not a big birthday, like 35. Man, I tell you what, I need to have a bitching shindig for my 35 when it does show up. Birthday cake in the shape of a mammography machine and a bottle of geritol, lol. But anyway here's a link to some AMAZING FUCKING PAPIER MACHE PUMPKINS that I totally wish I had time to make because jack o lanterns that won't grow green fuzzy stuff? yes please. But let me know if any of you crafty folk attempt it.
That's all the news that's fit to print, really. Now I need to find something to shut the gremlins living in my stomach up. Though gremlins in one's stomach are nowhere like as bad as grinches in one's vagina. Yeah. I'll just leave you with that picture, how about that.
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