I want to see more Robert Patrick, but I suspect that'll happen in future episodes. Dennis Haysbert is well cast.
Natter 43: I Love My Dead Gay Whale Crosspost.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
I'm only at 17 addresses, which is weird considering how much cross country moving I have done.
I'm at... 11, if I mush all the dorms into one, 14, I think, if I count each dorm address as a separate address.
I had three non-dorm apartments in college, two of them different units in the same complex.
PLEI!
Perkins!
I tried the fig chocolate tonight. It was good.
(Also, not really here. Should be going to bed. Bleh!)
GO TO BED!
I guess ita didn't get her fig chocolate today. Hopefully tomorrow.
Um.
Note to self: playing "The Sims" when already stressed = bad idea
"Why does my Sim keep CRYING?? Stop crying! You want a pony? A new car! PLEASE stop crying!"
Even after I finally managed to get the strength to stop playing, I kept wondering if the Sims get lonely when I turn off my X-Box.
Who thought that playing a game about managing all the little stressful details of multiple people's lives was RELAXING? Whose idea was this? I want names, NAMES.
I get 28 addresses if I count my 4 separate dorm rooms and two separate years studying abroad. I think where I really excel is in that I'd lived in 11 domiciles by the time I was 13, and I wasn't an army brat (though half of that is due to divorce and duplicate households). The longest I've ever lived continuously in one town is 5 years (13-18).
I have had 17 addresses, but 8 of those were college (6 dorm rooms and 2 summer sublets). I only lived in 2 before college (we moved from the tiny cottage when I was 3, and Mom sold that house when I was 19), and have had 5 since I started working at this company 13 years ago.
I slept really well last night. I wish I could figure out the secret to good nights versus bad ones. Still, I lounged a bit in bed instead of getting right up and I swear that makes me re-tired.