*lies down for what seems like mere minutes*
This last week has been so freaking busy. I'm still kinda brain dead so even writing about it sounds like too big a task. In a nutshell, Mitch was in a state rugby sports carnival for three days... at a ground an hours drive away from here. Two hours driving every day, plus early starts, cooking, washing, gym sessions and office work poked in and around all that, and I am totally shattered, physically speaking. I don't mind taking Mitch to these things, it's just exhausting when you have to get up so early! The night owl living within me isn't coping terribly well. Bwah.
Got up at 6am this morning to take Mum to the airport -- her flight left at 9.50am -- so she was there in plenty of time to check in at the required two hours beforehand. I didn't stay, just did the kiss and drop at departures. Goodbyes at airports always suck and so Mum and I do all that before we leave home. Regardless, I always end up teary anyway. *sigh*
Consequently, I'm feeling a little flat today. And tired. *yawns*
However on another note, TV related - have just finished watching S1 of The Tudors. Holy crap, people. What an awesome, awesome show. I LOVE it. God, they were a load of sex-mad, corrupt old plotters, weren't they? Crikey. And remembering that bathing wasn't something they did a lot of back then (maybe twice a year, if they were lucky! Bathing was thought to be bad for your health, apparently) having the flesh of some unwashed person pressed up close to you must have been um, quite something. LOL. My delicate sensibilities are cringing at the thought. Hee. I saw S2 in the shop over the past week and couldn't help myself - I had to buy it. If only for the deliciousness of Henry Cavill if nothing else. That man is GORGEOUS. *phwoar*
Oh and randomly? Had the most X-rated dream with myself and a certain J Ackles last night. *blinks* It was very unexpected! (but not unwelcome, I have to say, lol.) I know this sounds funny but I can't go to bed and think 'Right. Tonight I'm dreaming about hot sex with ....' It's always something that just happens. I have no control over what the subject matter is. But Oh. My. God. Last night's dream was over too damn quick. Heh.
On that totally inappropriate note, I'll go. Hope you're all enjoying your weekends, darlings. *hugs*
Got up at 6am this morning to take Mum to the airport -- her flight left at 9.50am -- so she was there in plenty of time to check in at the required two hours beforehand. I didn't stay, just did the kiss and drop at departures. Goodbyes at airports always suck and so Mum and I do all that before we leave home. Regardless, I always end up teary anyway. *sigh*
Consequently, I'm feeling a little flat today. And tired. *yawns*
However on another note, TV related - have just finished watching S1 of The Tudors. Holy crap, people. What an awesome, awesome show. I LOVE it. God, they were a load of sex-mad, corrupt old plotters, weren't they? Crikey. And remembering that bathing wasn't something they did a lot of back then (maybe twice a year, if they were lucky! Bathing was thought to be bad for your health, apparently) having the flesh of some unwashed person pressed up close to you must have been um, quite something. LOL. My delicate sensibilities are cringing at the thought. Hee. I saw S2 in the shop over the past week and couldn't help myself - I had to buy it. If only for the deliciousness of Henry Cavill if nothing else. That man is GORGEOUS. *phwoar*
Oh and randomly? Had the most X-rated dream with myself and a certain J Ackles last night. *blinks* It was very unexpected! (but not unwelcome, I have to say, lol.) I know this sounds funny but I can't go to bed and think 'Right. Tonight I'm dreaming about hot sex with ....' It's always something that just happens. I have no control over what the subject matter is. But Oh. My. God. Last night's dream was over too damn quick. Heh.
On that totally inappropriate note, I'll go. Hope you're all enjoying your weekends, darlings. *hugs*