I've been sick lately which makes me grumpy, but the thing that makes me grumpiest is the *stabbing pain in my stomach.* God, do I ever wish that was an exaggeration.
Seriously, I have daifuku to celebrate the day I can eat solid food without pain.
For those of you who might be wondering where Erin went at school, uh, I'm taking some time off. I'm pretty sure I told every one about it--except the people I actually go to school with. So, um. Sorry? I felt like a loser for deciding that I needed to do it and now I feel like a loser for not being able to do anything but pout at a TV screen or sleep off the evil that has not only lodged but spawned in my innards. They poke me with sharp sticks and dance around.
Meanwhile,
TV-land is good. We've hit up Veronica Mars recently and--well, I'm liking it so far. I'm not exactly sure how to describe it. It's got a weird high school soap thing going and a detective thing going, and I'm horribly addicted to both.
Supernatural gave me lots of love with this last episode. Last week's didn't hit me as well, but, man, this week's made me so incredibly happy. I'm thinking a lot of that had to do with the sad reminder that Dean is a wanted man. For some reason, that whole crazy thing really does it for me.
On the J-drama front, I've caught up with the recent season of Hana Yori Dango (episode 4 should be out soon,
lenabean!) Those of you unfamiliar with HYD are probably going, "Buh?" Those of you familiar with HYD are either as happy as I am about this or wondering why I'm suddenly all over the shoujo.
Soon, I'll be watching Beach Boys.
That's really it for TV lately. I haven't seen the most recent SGA episode, but last week's had my sister up in arms over the sudden infusion of romance. "Have they been watching their own show?" She yelled. That was a little funny.