Pointless prattling for the hell of it.
Well a few days have passed and like always the storm has gone with it. Which is good news of course.
I just got home from work, and while I'm not tired exactly I am thoroughly subdued. Downstairs, Kevin is having a guys night, which I think he has needed for some time, so I've decided not to intrude. I would if it were just him and our friend Danny, as I have not seen him since he broke up with his girlfriend and really enjoy hanging around him, but Kyle is down there too, and they are watching a movie I want to see but have already started it. Kyle, Me and movies I would enjoy do not mix.
So, I'm continuing my two week long Scrubs marathon. I'm on season 5 currently and found that the show is starting to weasel it's way into my head. In weird, weird ways I don't want to go into. Nope.
The weather is finally getting to be nice around here, though it's still chilly and I've got spring fever I guess. I've been on a few spring cleaning jags, cleaning out my closet, packing things away, dusting all that crap.
Also have been taking my time to get to any other writing or art projects. I promised Emily I would illustrate the fic she just wrote for me--we're doing a weird role reversal thing here--over the next few days while she's gone on a choir competition thing. I got another prompt under way, but am still being a lazy fuck about it. Yep.
Going to bed soon. Maybe tomorrow I'll actually get some work done.