And all freaking taken care of. Insent, Kat. I swear to god, I am my own worst enemy. I know how my brain goes wonky this time of year and yet...

But now I get to see y'all. Not for as long as I'd like, but I'm going to blame my coworkers with new babies for that.

I am thrilled to discover that Memphis' public television station has Prof. Ghoul's Horror School carrying on in the tradition of creature feature host Sivad.

Also, in Horror Hotel Dennis Lotis plays a character so smug and condescending that I'm cheering for the satanic cultists to do him in.

It's Saturday, isn't it? I woke up absolutely convinced it was Sunday. I suppose I should be grateful for an extra day of weekend.

I don't understand why I woke up before my weekday wake-up time, even, but there you go. I've managed to not do much of anything for a couple of hours since. Later, I'm going to go to Target to look at that bar cart and make sure I want to buy it, and then to see my coworker's husband at the Boston Book Fest. Good times!

I had the opposite. Yesterday evening I was all of a sudden like "wait, I fly out *tomorrow*?!

Where you going?

At least I have apple cake for second breakfast....

I'm having my divine portobello sandwich. It always makes me happy.

I got more than 5 hrs sleep for the first time in over a week. Glorious. But I did think it was Friday when I woke up first, and panicked (because it was already 7.)

Gotta go run errands. I should plant some bulbs this afternoon. But I think I need pavers to keep the squirrels away....

Vegas. Just boarding now.

Grrr. There's a big Internet outage here in NYC. Tumblr is down for everyone, and I can't reach lots of other big sites like Facebook and Twitter.