Skippity-skip-skip-skipping 500+ posts like the spike... oopsie, skipping thing that I am.
Hi, P-C.
Much ~ma all around.
Yay on paying off student-loans, Susan.
Therapist impressed that though I am terrified by being accepted to the local dietetics tech. program, I was not paralyzed by my fear. I have ... can I hear a Woo! ... done my federal taxes, and applied for a PIN so I can do the FAFSA online. Lemmee hear a Hoo! while we are at it.
Committing to school and of necessity, student loans, is scarier to me than marriage and babies. Of course, that may be because one is an actual threat to my way of life, and the other is vastly theoretical at the moment.
OH, damn, I have to get ready for work now.
I hadn't heard about it, Hec. That's cool.
I have somewhat mixed feelings about the show, because it started so good and ended so bad, and it was so weird to be deeply involved in a fandom and then have the show go south on me like that. It got to where I couldn't watch, which meant a rather abrupt break from a big portion of my social life.
I wouldn't say I was more involved L&C fandom than I am here, but there wasn't the same sense that community membership ultimately meant more than just shared interest in a show, even if that's what brought us together in the first place. So Buffistas (well, our TT ancestors) were the first time I got involved in a fandom again, and I was very, very wary at first.
Christ, Dean Cain is pretty. He was a lot of the impetus behind my wet site.
ooh, "Bad Girls" Very happy visual place, that.
Maybe living in my head isn't so bad...even with the high crime rate.
I now have a good excuse for not getting work done.
It has reached the time of day where the sun shines SO brightly through the stained glass windows. I can't read my computer screen. So, it is impossible for me to work on anything.
Bummer.
Christ, Dean Cain is pretty.
He's that type of pretty that I almost can't look at. I can't really explain it except to say that looking at him makes me feel like I shouldn't be.
Congrats, Susan!
I now have a good excuse for not getting work done.
It has reached the time of day where the sun shines SO brightly through the stained glass windows.
Do gray days count, too? When the sky is all gray and overcast without it thunderstorming makes me tired. Only one more hour to go.
Christ, Dean Cain is pretty. He was a lot of the impetus behind my wet site.
Famously when they came down to the last two or three actors for the role, Cain was cast because of the reaction of the women in the office every time he walked through.
