So far today
1. I haven't been sleeping well. I don't generally catch anxiety dreams that pass like memes, but I had a pretty weird and vivid dream in which some guy hit ceilingsarecool. There was gonna be a homicide in that house! I jumped in, though (yes, little old me) and verbally tore the guy a new one and made him leave with the sound of my voice. I didn't want my friend going to jail for killing the asshole. I woke up frowning, my heart pounding with fear and adrenaline and ready to kick crush someone's skull. I do know I can be protective of my friends. There was only one time in real life, though, where I got a bit loud. It was in Nashville. And I was yelling at a psychotic crack addict who was intimidating Eric when he lived in a half-way house there. I didn't feel powerful at all. I was just running on righteous indignation alone. He could have killed me, I suppose. At the time, though, I would have taken at least one of his testilces to hel with me. I'm not into people who pressure, insinuate, malevolently manipulate, misuse or without consent abuse others.
2. *sigh* Bad news. I may be forced to go see Big Momma's House 2. Every time those damned commercials come on, I look over at Eric and he's grinning and his chest is kicking with the effort of suppressing his laughter. It looks so stupid. To him, stupid is good. And I love to see him smile. His favorite movies are: Airplane!, Dawn of the Dead (his favorite line is: "Do you mean your real brothers or your street brothers?"), Seven Samurai and The Good, The Bad and The Ugly. Horror, Westerns and comedies are what he enjoys. He follows them easier than he does most of the dramas I like to watch. Luckily, I'm a horror buff, too!
3. I was in a hurry, as usual, to get out the door this morning and I forgot my glasses. Everything is a blur. On a nice note, a co-worker thinks I should have laser surgery on my eyes so I won't have to wear glasses and everyone can see my pretty eyes. I blushed. Compliements are always nice.
That's all I got for you today. Plans to see The Museum of Russian Art tomorrow with ceilingsarecool. It should be a good weekend...
2. *sigh* Bad news. I may be forced to go see Big Momma's House 2. Every time those damned commercials come on, I look over at Eric and he's grinning and his chest is kicking with the effort of suppressing his laughter. It looks so stupid. To him, stupid is good. And I love to see him smile. His favorite movies are: Airplane!, Dawn of the Dead (his favorite line is: "Do you mean your real brothers or your street brothers?"), Seven Samurai and The Good, The Bad and The Ugly. Horror, Westerns and comedies are what he enjoys. He follows them easier than he does most of the dramas I like to watch. Luckily, I'm a horror buff, too!
3. I was in a hurry, as usual, to get out the door this morning and I forgot my glasses. Everything is a blur. On a nice note, a co-worker thinks I should have laser surgery on my eyes so I won't have to wear glasses and everyone can see my pretty eyes. I blushed. Compliements are always nice.
That's all I got for you today. Plans to see The Museum of Russian Art tomorrow with ceilingsarecool. It should be a good weekend...