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In the spirit of earth day, I'm directing people I know to freecycle.org. It's a lot like bookmooch.com only it's with stuff, not just books. Reduce, reuse, recycle. Oh, and if you're in florida, Publix is having a sale on flourescent lightbulbs. They use less electricity and generate no heat and seriously do make an impact in your electric bill. We went from $120 last month to $88 this month and all I did was change out all the light bulbs in the house (we even used the AC more this month and the bill was *still* less). I still have the bathroom to do, but that's the project for today. Viva la saving the earth AND saving dollars!
Also, I think internally, I'm finally reset from daylight savings. It always takes me awhile to readjust. But I know I am, since I'm finally finally dreaming again. And usually my dreams are of the seriously zany variety (ala two nights ago I dreampt that I had to go to Ohio to defeat the dragons. Why? I don't know, but it HAD to be Ohio.) but last night was NICE. I'm a chemist, and I work in a lab (Quality Control for a place that makes softgels -- SO REMEMBER, Advil Liqui-gels are brought to you by Wyeth, sure, but since I test them, they're REALLY brought to you by the QaF fandom!), and I dreampt that Brian Kinney worked with me. OH holy hotness, he was tall and beautiful and snarky and our relationship consisted of me annoying the piss out of him and vice versa and then laughing about it. ("Oh, come on, you know you miss me when I'm gone." "...yeah, I do, annoying little bitch.") And then, for some reason, the head of the safety and environmental office in our building told me not to marry the hounds, meaning Kinney. I was confused, but hey. Maybe he liiiiiked me in my dream? (It probably bears to mention that in my dreams, I'm either genger neuter or male. This one I think was neuter.) It was still nice. I like pretty things in my head, after all.
It also means I'm too much into the QaF fandom, but it works for me, I suppose?
Also, I think internally, I'm finally reset from daylight savings. It always takes me awhile to readjust. But I know I am, since I'm finally finally dreaming again. And usually my dreams are of the seriously zany variety (ala two nights ago I dreampt that I had to go to Ohio to defeat the dragons. Why? I don't know, but it HAD to be Ohio.) but last night was NICE. I'm a chemist, and I work in a lab (Quality Control for a place that makes softgels -- SO REMEMBER, Advil Liqui-gels are brought to you by Wyeth, sure, but since I test them, they're REALLY brought to you by the QaF fandom!), and I dreampt that Brian Kinney worked with me. OH holy hotness, he was tall and beautiful and snarky and our relationship consisted of me annoying the piss out of him and vice versa and then laughing about it. ("Oh, come on, you know you miss me when I'm gone." "...yeah, I do, annoying little bitch.") And then, for some reason, the head of the safety and environmental office in our building told me not to marry the hounds, meaning Kinney. I was confused, but hey. Maybe he liiiiiked me in my dream? (It probably bears to mention that in my dreams, I'm either genger neuter or male. This one I think was neuter.) It was still nice. I like pretty things in my head, after all.
It also means I'm too much into the QaF fandom, but it works for me, I suppose?