5 posts tagged “bunny”
Things on the home front are quiet. Nothing is going not that is a big deal aside from me cycling, but we have a new med dosage for that. I am looking forward to having D home for the long weekend. I feel like we haven't had
D just told me that I won't be able to get to Comic Con this year.:( Here is where I whine. I never want to go anywhere and the few places I want to go never work out and I am so sick of it. I get dragged to all these bullshit places I never want to go to and I hardly complain at all and then the 2 or 3 places I want to go don't work. Like TBS is in Anaheim on the 6/3 and I won't be able to go because of traffic. It fucking sucks. /end whinge, sorry for the tantrum.
I read two trashy romances this week. It's nice to read. I miss it. I have been picking romances because they don't
So I think I want to make some wishes and mayne anyone who reads this could combine their good thoughts and help make my wishes come true, I wish I could go to Comic Con for Thursday and see the New Moon Panel. I wish I could get BlizzCon tickets. I wish that Anya gets WotLK soon so she could hang out with us in Dal. I wish Mand gets a chance to do what he really wants to do. I wish T would come back because I need a break from being in charge. And I wish that I could do more things by myself so that Mand could raid and I could do more than sit and twiddle my thumbs.
Oh and this,,,
It's 3:21, there is no reason to be awake. And the pathetic yawn my body produces as I state this is no consolation.
Happy Thanksgiving. Woohoo. Today will be the first Thanksgiving in ... years that I haven't cooked. To further the unusual of it, I awoke to think we should be roadtripping somewhere up the PCH. Cambria you whore for having stolen my heart and then never moved closer to LA.
Now, the tired is setting back in. A lovely feeling indeed. I don't even really feel like this entry was a committed one now. But I will post some photos.
I'll tag them later. Dreamtime is waiting.
So I had intended to update this at four this afternoon but I watched some Cold Case on TiVo and then promptly left for the Land of Nod. I woke at seven.
D and I watched the Sharks game and inbetween periods I had this pretty erratic spaz-quality to everything I did. But, heh! I did a bunch. So, I put together the shelf for the kitchen and mounted it. Pretty much Rob-and-Kimberly-ing through the entire task. D actually told me to stop being such a freak. Then I put together my spice rack that we got from the Big Kahuna for our wedding. Only 2.5 months to do that. Then I had to decorate said shelf with said spice rack.
After that I ran around collection Bookmooch packages. I have a bunch of things to send out. I'm late in sending it and D promises it will all go out tomorrow. Packaging the envelopes and addressing them makes me feel so excited. I hope that the moocher is as excited to get things as I am and that makes me a little giddy when I know they are going to arrive to a new person who will be overjoyed to get them.
Then I wanted to put up the glass racks in the kitchen. It's 10:30 in the night time and I am drilling holes and pounding on things. I can't help it. Things want to be done. We are all subject to that odd euphoria and rush. Do things, do things, do things. They can't be done unless we do them. YEP!
So we watched the last Amazing Race and I was fidgety and the ants living in my pants were making me get up while we were watching. But finally I let us get through the show. Then I wanted David to clean the stuff in the hall and I was tidying the bathroom and he isn't that excited to clean as I am.
We came to bed and I have been looking at Manic, Vox, LJ, Bookmooch and uploading pictures from my camera. I need to get out of bed I think. I have the uber antsies. Maybe I'll go cook or something. Or if I could calm myself some I could write. I haven't written on my NaNoWriMo story in a few days.
Today has been really full and I am so happy that it has been like leaps and bounds. Ofcourse this is probably the kind of thing that will mean when I crash it will hurt. But I've been having like... almost 3 weeks of this. It's so nice to not lay in bed all the time super depressed. So long as I can stay quiet and keep on this pace then I might be able to get the apartment all livable. Ofcourse D isn't thrilled that I mentioned that the paint in the livingroom is really agitating. He'd like the apartment improvement to one day end so we can start doing other things with our money. I'd like to see that. But it's so hard to like something forever. I like change.
But for now... pictures.
I intended to make a post about yesterday this morning and then wrote to Nielle before I did. So I'm going to just cut and paste my email to her in here.
***posting***
Hey, sorry I didn't write yesterday. D and I woke up and went to the
101 cafe. I was muddy-headed and as I loped in I swung the door open
and hit the person behind me. We walked in to the seating area and the
woman I hit, who was still behind me greeted someone else and moved by
us. I noticed at that point that I assaulted Kate Walshe who plays
Addison Shepard on Greys Anatomy. She looks freakily the same as the
character on the show... you know red headed with a side of BITCH.
So then we went to Target and I got an awesome new sweater and we got sheets. We came home and cleaned and my bedroom is so so so pretty now. We also moved around the livingroom. We watched a bunch of TV and I worked on a crapload of photos. We went to shower at like 2am and I stayed in the tub until 4 reading. I got out and started writing. Which meant I should provide you with a first and last paragrph as promised.
Men don't think about the particulars of apartment complex decor until it is unavoidable. Oddly enough, my current circumstance had me redecorating the lobby of the Shangrai Lodge with a longing most men save for the undressing of catholic school girls. I couldn't help but wish for some strategically place faux ficus as I embarressingly stood outside of apartment 109, hoping that in some odd planetary mishap earth was now unpopulated and there would be no witness to my shame.
...
That explained alot.
So I passed out while writing so the last paragraph was... not.
After sleeping for 4 hours I woke up to my phone. Julie was sending over an electrician to see to the not working plug in our apartment. Since I have been sitting here making the wedding ribbon shadow boxes I've been meaning to make for 2 months now.
I think my plans for today are going to inventory a crap load
of books on bookmooch, work on some more photos. D said we should have
the wedding site up this evening. We also have been talking a load
about my site and the new manic. We are going to watch a bunch of what
I have on my Tivo and some of the stuff I've downloaded. I have season
2 of Queer as Folk to watch.
***end email***
And pictures to boot.
3 from the Wedding...
I arrived in Vancouver last night and Nielle met me at the airport. How come my hair is always short and dumb when I visit Vancouver??
We came back to her pad and she gave me incredible presents!!! And then we decided on what we were going to do today... which s we are going to meet her Frank and go eat Indian and see the movie Shortbus. Apparently a sex romp film that Nielle is dying to see, fancy that, tart that she is!
