Ugh, not a good day. I slept bad, and then I got stuck in a nightmare in the early (well, for me anyway) morning hours, which means extra special anxiety in addition to the usual feelings of utter crap I get without enough sleep. It was a real nightmare too, not one of those generic things where you're falling or drowning - oh no - this was the zombie apocalypse (least scary thing!) and, for some reason, the remaining humans - myself included - were in a stadium/arena type thingy playing some sort of football/volleyball hybrid and I don't want to gross you or myself out anymore so I'll just say we weren't using a ball. And I wish it was a zombie head. I'll let the tags for this post explain the rest. *Shudder* Still remember it pretty vividly, still feel the lingering panic. Fun day, fun fun fun.
Not helping: the weather and lack of new TV. Did help a bit: Raid with the guildies, ice cream,
TBBT s4 bloopers and the
Misfits Nathan-episode (mostly crap, but LOL @ at "Save me Barry". <3 Damn I'm going to miss Nathan/Barry so much!).
So many things I want to do right now, but I think I'm gonna go work on the Sam-picspam. Almost done with s1, woohoo. Dude has A LOT of faces.