All the lights are on, yup. But I can't leave the room, because he was running very fast in the same direction I would need to go. Of course, that brings up the very compelling question of how I am going to change the dvd, since I am clearly not going to be sleeping.
And hee, it's always bizarre when I have some famous name stuck in my head as if I knew the person instead. It makes me feel like maybe I spend too much time in fictionalland.
Eyeball the path to the DVD player, and then be really loud and stompy when you walk (scamper?) there and back.... is what I would do. I might also loudly verbally threaten, but that could just be me.
Hee. I think he's gone.
Although I don't really know why I think he's male.
And hee, it's always bizarre when I have some famous name stuck in my head as if I knew the person instead.
I felt bloody brilliant finally recalling her name until I Googled and realized I was remembering an actress instead. Her manager might be pleased but I am still waiting for that brain cell to give me the right name.
Not as bad as a free-range spider though.
Ha. Wasn't much for pillow talk, either.
One-night bite?
Huh. Tired leads to goofy. Yoda should have warned me. And kept me from the internets.
Heh.
Spider update! I caught him and showed him to the door. All is now well.
OK, I'm updated with some
Dr. Who,
some
Spooks,
and some misc. icons. Time to try for sleeping again... g'nite.
ETA: Woot! Yay for spider conquering and sending on his way.
Wow, it was really the Insomnia Club around here last night. Was the HSQ on
24
really that dramatic?