It's not quite noon and I actually feel fairly accomplished for the morning. So far I've made progress on cleaning, packing, writing (aside to
copinggoggles - did you get the thing with the stuff?), made and ate lunch, and am now back to packing. This time it's books, hence the icon.
Talia is prowling around and attempting to be helpful; it's fairly obvious that she doesn't entirely approve of this whole "moving" thing, as she tends to try to sit in one of the following places:
- On my lap
- On any pile of things I am trying to pack/organize
- In any box that I have set out to pack things in.
I am more amused by it than anything. Right now she's asleep on my lap while I'm typing this-- and given that I dreamed last night that she took a turn for the worse and died, I'm inclined to let her stay here as long as she likes.
(As nightmares go, it was a fairly unpleasant one. Trust me, you don't want any more detail than that.)
I did watch SPN last night, and I liked it for a number of reasons, even when it made me shriek. Maybe during the hiatus I'll manage to put together a more thoughtful post on how things are going this season -- but for now, suffice to say that I love this show so very much (despite any and all flaws) and am really enjoying it. It's a nice feeling.
Right now I have Aliens on TV in the background. It's one of my all-time favorite action-style films, and since I know it so well, it serves as great mindless entertainment while I pack-- which I should probably get back to. Happy Friday, everyone!