John Barrowman's new CD came out and I didn't even know it. Only in the UK though, it seems. It's WICKED expensive to get it from a US place like amazon.com. (FORTY THREE DOLLARS ( Read more... )

How odd, yeah ( Read more... )

It was 63 degrees out today. In November (almost December). In New York. WTF. That having been said ( Read more... )

You wouldn't think it was work to make a list of things you want to get, but it is. It's HARD to remember everything I've thought "I should ask for that for Christmas". And then it's hard to decide what's most important, cause you know you're not getting everything. Hell, I'm probably not getting MOST of my list ( Read more... )

The fact that I'm bored, my brain is full of thoughts, and my mate isn't online yet. So you all have to bear the brunt of my cranial discharge ( Read more... )

As I attempt to assemble a relatively complete collection of all my Doctor Who related music and sound files for the trip to UFC (ahhh, a 2 hour drive to a sci fi con... what better time to be playing this CD?), I'm trying to hunt down Doctor In Distress again ( Read more... )

Because I know everyone was just waiting on the edge of their seats to find out, I shall end the suspense. My 10th Doctor audiobooks are here! I squeed. I squeed muchly when I saw the mail today. I didn't expect them to get here this quickly from the UK, but here they are! They're abridged, but I don't care. (They can't be MUCH abridged. I believe ( Read more... )

Oh me. So me ( Read more... )

Lost music found! Or... um... never-found music found. The song from Epcot that I've been looking for for TEN YEARS has been found. My mate managed to locate it SOMEHOW online and now I have it. Oh it is SO getting burned on CD tonight.

Still going through a really, really rough patch but at least this is good.

So why do I feel so depressed? I got so much done at work today, I'm way way ahead of the game with the displays I'm in charge of, for a change. And yet, most of my day was spent thinking "fuck you, I want to kill myself". I came home, and I cleaned up my room a bit more (it is SUCH a pigsty it is not even funny). I told myself it would be enough ( Read more... )