*screeching wail of agony*
So I haven't updated in... forever. Let me catch you up:
Moved to DC, bought a new laptop, worked in the Senate in one of the most boring jobs ever, worked at a pub, fell out of love with DC, met some fun people (who usually didn't work in the Senate), applied for jobs, packed up my stuff and moved back to Charleston, saw
warder369 and my adopted goddaughter at the beach, flew to Texas to visit Jed, essentially moved in the Halli and
olethros_chaos, learned to use a sewing machine, made lots of chemises and tunics, pet-sat and house-sat for them, tried to steal Fizzgig (Halli's cat), still didn't get a job in DC, had wonderful Vietnamese food, gained weight, went to the movies, worked AggieCon, got relationship advice from Richard Hatch of Battlestar Galactica fame (I may post a pic later), met a lot more very cool people, flew back to Charleston, filed my taxes, bought exercise equipment, went to APO's Banquet and spent quality time with
adk2wvu and Neil, had an amazing time catching up with people after Banquet (Keri: this means you, especially!), lost almost 20 pounds, bought clothes in sizes I've *never* worn before, hung out with Susan, still want to steal Fizzgig, discovered a new mental "happy place," became the unofficial parent of the family, watched my friends' bands play most Wednesday nights, applied for late admission to WVU Law School, and had family unexpectedly drop in from Cleveland prompting an impromptu family reunion (which I may comment on later).
Okay, you're pretty much caught up on my life.
So why the screeching wail of agony?
Battlestar Galactica Ending Next Season
Battlestar Galactica is ending next season!!!
(Do I have to repeat it again?)
Noooooooo!
Note, above, how I went out of my way to meet Richard Hatch. Boo on SciFi. Boo boo boo.
We already had to wait until January for the season to begin. Now it's the last. I am angry!
(Note that this is what it took for me to update my LJ.)
Okay, that is all. :)
~tel~
Moved to DC, bought a new laptop, worked in the Senate in one of the most boring jobs ever, worked at a pub, fell out of love with DC, met some fun people (who usually didn't work in the Senate), applied for jobs, packed up my stuff and moved back to Charleston, saw
warder369 and my adopted goddaughter at the beach, flew to Texas to visit Jed, essentially moved in the Halli and
olethros_chaos, learned to use a sewing machine, made lots of chemises and tunics, pet-sat and house-sat for them, tried to steal Fizzgig (Halli's cat), still didn't get a job in DC, had wonderful Vietnamese food, gained weight, went to the movies, worked AggieCon, got relationship advice from Richard Hatch of Battlestar Galactica fame (I may post a pic later), met a lot more very cool people, flew back to Charleston, filed my taxes, bought exercise equipment, went to APO's Banquet and spent quality time with
adk2wvu and Neil, had an amazing time catching up with people after Banquet (Keri: this means you, especially!), lost almost 20 pounds, bought clothes in sizes I've *never* worn before, hung out with Susan, still want to steal Fizzgig, discovered a new mental "happy place," became the unofficial parent of the family, watched my friends' bands play most Wednesday nights, applied for late admission to WVU Law School, and had family unexpectedly drop in from Cleveland prompting an impromptu family reunion (which I may comment on later).
Okay, you're pretty much caught up on my life.
So why the screeching wail of agony?
Battlestar Galactica Ending Next Season
Battlestar Galactica is ending next season!!!
(Do I have to repeat it again?)
Noooooooo!
Note, above, how I went out of my way to meet Richard Hatch. Boo on SciFi. Boo boo boo.
We already had to wait until January for the season to begin. Now it's the last. I am angry!
(Note that this is what it took for me to update my LJ.)
Okay, that is all. :)
~tel~