sj, I'm glad you have help in packing! I know I never would have gotten packed if I hadn't had help and company.
I wish Mom could be here more, but she's an hour and a half away now and doesn't want to drive that far too often. The family is coming back Sunday though, hopefully I can get more done by then.
Speaking of packing, in 10 hours a car will pick me up and take me to the airport. I guess I better start packing. Is anything good on tv?
Bone Collector is a hunting brand. That's for when you want all your gear at your expensive hunting cabin to look the same.
I don't think it's only because I saw
Cabin in the Woods
on Monday that this makes it about 0% less creepifying.
Dear lord, I'm ready for bed. I forgot that when I start a new job, all I can do for a while is work, eat, and sleep. I already showered, I think I'm just going to get in bed and read.
Ow. This is definitely a Vicodin night. I feel like all my joints are just falling apart.
Which movie should I watch while I let the meds work? I've narrowed it down to Lilo and Stitch, Blue Crush, Hairspray, and Empire Records.
I'm going with Empire Records. It's the "remix" edition. I couldn't find anyone selling the DVD of the original. It's already all weird, with scenes I don't remember.
Still has awesome music, though.
Oh, the nineties. Pleated plaid miniskirts. I had several of those.
Somewhere, perhaps in a distant land, Dick Clark is carefully removing the absurdly minimal old age makeup and planning his new life.
"There can be only one."