Picture any middle-aged white guy doing 80s-style "rap" arm movements. Yeah, it's awesome.
That's hysterical.
I kind of wanted to buy champagne for tomorrow too. But I don't really have any plans.
Today was the first day, I think, this month that I didn't have any kind of obligation. No work, no family, no xmas errands, no social stuff. It was kind of nice to wake up and not have a list of have-tos in my head. I've had the cosiest night hanging out in my PJs, snuggling cats and watching Ugly Betty. I felt cosy and content.
I also discovered tongiht that my local liquor store tonight has a little glassed in porch where it keeps all the boxes for people to take. I got a couple of boxes with the inserts for my xmas decorations.
Hey, stop that!
Howdy, everyone. All I did today was sleep, order delivery BBQ chicken, and watch FotR extras on DVD. Now, of course, I'm awake, full, and watching Harrison Ford on Biography, and marveling at how the one string of Xmas tree lights that were out earlier this evening are now on. The cat must have nudged the right thing--yay, cat! She's pulled one of the stockings off the bookshelf and is now sleeping on it (she loves the velvet), but I won't bitch since she fixed the light.
Yay electrical savvy cat.
I am reading good (well, some is just crackalicious) fic and watching bad vids. I should likely swap over to good vids but I think the whiplash might fell me.
What fandom, Cass?
I should go to bed, or at least go read fic.
I think we should get pictures of Jesse in her hat.
To make sure its not cowgirlish?
OMG, Lee, check out the Wonderfalls fic I linked on my recs page.
I'm still giggling over it.
