Short controlled bursts
I'm a posting fool, today, heh. The subject line is from "Aliens," which I watched the other evening. I can't believe I actually sat through that movie in a theater; watching it again, I still got tense and creeped out, knowing what was going to happen, heh. How did I ever sit through it the first time?
Still haven't heard from R.R.; am I surprised? Nope. Wondering if he'll call tomorrow; he has said in the past that Thanksgiving is the big memory trigger for me (of me? It triggers me in his memory, is what I mean), so let's see if his synapses are working properly. Don't hold yer breath.
Tomorrow's plans include an afternoon "dinner" with my dad and his ex-girlfriend, which will be painless, yay. Should call my brother and chat, since we haven't spoken recently. Must do laundry.
Friday night I've got tentative plans to go bowling with Mr. FVG, yay! Can't wait to bowl! Followed by smooching and squeezing, heh.
And no school tonight or for the rest of the week, yay! I should go to the movies or do something fun in the rain. And not stay late at the office.
So, yeah, off I go.
Inspirational Song Lyric du jour:
Don't tell me you don't know what love is
when you're old enough to know better;
when you find strange hands in your sweater
--Elvis Costello & The Attractions, "Every Day I Write The Book"
Still haven't heard from R.R.; am I surprised? Nope. Wondering if he'll call tomorrow; he has said in the past that Thanksgiving is the big memory trigger for me (of me? It triggers me in his memory, is what I mean), so let's see if his synapses are working properly. Don't hold yer breath.
Tomorrow's plans include an afternoon "dinner" with my dad and his ex-girlfriend, which will be painless, yay. Should call my brother and chat, since we haven't spoken recently. Must do laundry.
Friday night I've got tentative plans to go bowling with Mr. FVG, yay! Can't wait to bowl! Followed by smooching and squeezing, heh.
And no school tonight or for the rest of the week, yay! I should go to the movies or do something fun in the rain. And not stay late at the office.
So, yeah, off I go.
Inspirational Song Lyric du jour:
Don't tell me you don't know what love is
when you're old enough to know better;
when you find strange hands in your sweater
--Elvis Costello & The Attractions, "Every Day I Write The Book"