there is a logical progression in my head, at least
1. We didn't have fireworks because there is a burn ban, and fireworks had been mostly outlawed. They were letting people set off a few different kinds, but not the fun ones.
It did start raining last night around eight. Serious, thunder-and-lightning, can't see the road, rain. That was nice. Everything was cooler for a few hours.
2. I spent much of yesterday on the couch. I did a lot of commercial mocking and made the Six Million Dollar Man RUN FASTER JUMP HIGHER WE CAN REBUILD HIM noise enough that my dad told me to shut up. We watched Firefly because it was on and it's great, and I started reading Hunger Games because I got it for free. I also started Sledge's book and then that led to me telling my mom about The Pacific and Band of Brothers and who Sledge is and why Michael Cudlitz is my favorite and us having a discussion about her family and war and Serious Things which mostly ended with me still teary-faced over Sledge and her offering to buy me The Pacific on DVD because she is my favorite mom ever.
3. I'm back to not having access to half the internet at work. It was nice while it lasted, but now that I can't get on anything, I'm kinda glad. That means I can't tweet about celebrities and then have them reverse twitter stalk and reply to me. Even if it was just to say 'Thank you,' it was still awkward for me because I am Awkward and now I want to abandon all things twitter.
Also, I don't like the update to the tumblr app on my phone. So I just quit using that for a while.
4. I shouldn't be typing this as my wrist is almost nonfunctioning this morning and I have two things to complete for work and two things I want to write later. I may have to write something longhand which I haven't done in so long. Time to find the perfect pen.
5. My sister called me on Sunday to tell me about a boy I knew in high school and recently talked to on the phone because we both order things from each other. He died over the weekend of something heart related.
My sister's husband was friends with him, he was my age, the last time we spoke on the phone I was rude to him because he was refusing to listen to how invoicing procedure worked. My brother in law said that he wasn't like he used to be, and Facebook has eighteen million stories right now all speculating.
He is a frozen picture in my mind, because despite having talked to him just last week, I haven't seen him in over ten years.
I think it's that part that weirds me out the most, not even that he died.
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It did start raining last night around eight. Serious, thunder-and-lightning, can't see the road, rain. That was nice. Everything was cooler for a few hours.
2. I spent much of yesterday on the couch. I did a lot of commercial mocking and made the Six Million Dollar Man RUN FASTER JUMP HIGHER WE CAN REBUILD HIM noise enough that my dad told me to shut up. We watched Firefly because it was on and it's great, and I started reading Hunger Games because I got it for free. I also started Sledge's book and then that led to me telling my mom about The Pacific and Band of Brothers and who Sledge is and why Michael Cudlitz is my favorite and us having a discussion about her family and war and Serious Things which mostly ended with me still teary-faced over Sledge and her offering to buy me The Pacific on DVD because she is my favorite mom ever.
3. I'm back to not having access to half the internet at work. It was nice while it lasted, but now that I can't get on anything, I'm kinda glad. That means I can't tweet about celebrities and then have them reverse twitter stalk and reply to me. Even if it was just to say 'Thank you,' it was still awkward for me because I am Awkward and now I want to abandon all things twitter.
Also, I don't like the update to the tumblr app on my phone. So I just quit using that for a while.
4. I shouldn't be typing this as my wrist is almost nonfunctioning this morning and I have two things to complete for work and two things I want to write later. I may have to write something longhand which I haven't done in so long. Time to find the perfect pen.
5. My sister called me on Sunday to tell me about a boy I knew in high school and recently talked to on the phone because we both order things from each other. He died over the weekend of something heart related.
My sister's husband was friends with him, he was my age, the last time we spoke on the phone I was rude to him because he was refusing to listen to how invoicing procedure worked. My brother in law said that he wasn't like he used to be, and Facebook has eighteen million stories right now all speculating.
He is a frozen picture in my mind, because despite having talked to him just last week, I haven't seen him in over ten years.
I think it's that part that weirds me out the most, not even that he died.
Also posted at Dreamwidth. Comment wherever.