Today I woke at seven, got angry at a fly, went back to sleep until ten forty. This is good, I assure you because it's so much cooler in the morning than it is at night. I am reading The Curious Incident... and I made a bracelet. Then I sewed the hem of one of my saris and realised that the reason I passed textiles in year 11 was because (a) we were allowed to use sewing machines and (b) I'm damn good at written papers as long as I've done the revision beforehand. Now I am going to flist check and type up some stuff that I wrote two nights a go. Before that: fandom, woo!
Last night's CSI: NY was one of those odd phenomenon when you think the writing's really going to blow but the actors pull it off anyway. ( Oh no! Only the finale to go! )
Anyways, thumbs up.What was next? Oh yeh, SVU. Awesome episode. ( SVU 302: Olivia Is A Victim, Take 2 )
Now let's have some more Munch and Fin!No fandom today. Off to flist and type. (Still love this song).
Edited: And now things are behind cuts because it's easier on the eye if I hide the rantage/love.