An Amusing drawing of Snape
I came across this in perusing f of flist and thought some of you might enjoy it.
It's by the_gwyllion
ToiletSeat!Snape
In other news, I've derailed a bit on my fitness plan. I was supposed to go to an aerobics class this morning at 9:30, followed by a free hour with a personal trainer at the gym I recently joined, but I couldn't get myself out of bed. I was a zombie until the ridiculous hour of 1 PM!! Consequently, I've got nothing done whatsoever today -- no workout, no grocery shopping. I'm just not inspired by the cloudy raininess.
And then there's my dream-self, who's annoying me with her gullibility. The other night I dreamed I'd gone back to work at a restaurant I worked in over 20 years ago. This is sort of a recurring dream of mine -- finding myself waitressing inexplicably after 19 years in academia. It doesn't quite have the force of nightmare, but it's pretty yucky even so.
Anyway, I've dreamed this sort of thing enough to know even in my dreams that I might well be dreaming, so Dream!Gaeta, finding herself in this suspiciously familiar position, did a reality check and confirmed for herself that indeed this was no dream. She proceeded to give former boss (wife), whom I disliked, a big hug and then sit down for a cigarette for former boss (husband), who was a decided jerk.
Stupid bint!
Finally, I'm far happier than anyone needs to be over the fact that the price of gasoline just went back under $2 a gallon for the first time since last spring. I honestly never thought I'd see that kind of price again.
It's by the_gwyllion
ToiletSeat!Snape
In other news, I've derailed a bit on my fitness plan. I was supposed to go to an aerobics class this morning at 9:30, followed by a free hour with a personal trainer at the gym I recently joined, but I couldn't get myself out of bed. I was a zombie until the ridiculous hour of 1 PM!! Consequently, I've got nothing done whatsoever today -- no workout, no grocery shopping. I'm just not inspired by the cloudy raininess.
And then there's my dream-self, who's annoying me with her gullibility. The other night I dreamed I'd gone back to work at a restaurant I worked in over 20 years ago. This is sort of a recurring dream of mine -- finding myself waitressing inexplicably after 19 years in academia. It doesn't quite have the force of nightmare, but it's pretty yucky even so.
Anyway, I've dreamed this sort of thing enough to know even in my dreams that I might well be dreaming, so Dream!Gaeta, finding herself in this suspiciously familiar position, did a reality check and confirmed for herself that indeed this was no dream. She proceeded to give former boss (wife), whom I disliked, a big hug and then sit down for a cigarette for former boss (husband), who was a decided jerk.
Stupid bint!
Finally, I'm far happier than anyone needs to be over the fact that the price of gasoline just went back under $2 a gallon for the first time since last spring. I honestly never thought I'd see that kind of price again.