I cannot remember the last time I was this bitterly disappointed that I don't have cable. *cries* I want to watch this ep SO BAD and I just read
destina's recap and I may have CRIED JUST READING ABOUT IT.
*sighs*
There's no way I'm not getting TIVO when I move. I'll have the money, I'll have the opportunity, and I'm just not missing any more SPN EVER. *loves*
In other news, I'm reading The Road right now (it just won the Pulitzer! yay!) and thinking about the SPN apocafic that
incredulity requested for her birthday back in JANUARY. (I'm kind of a horrible friend...) Good LORD, is that a bleak and unhappy book. (And I read back on that sentence and wonder if I secretly think the apocalypse will be filled with daisies, rainbows, sunshine, and unicorns. To answer: no, not really, but GOOD LORD.)
I will try very hard not to write an entirely bleak and unhappy story. Because, ew. My story may have unicorns, though. *ponders*
In moving away from this place forever news, my apartment got rented! Yay! No extra rent for me. So good and happy. The less good and happy bit is that I have to move out by Thursday morning, when I thought I had until next Monday after next, because the guy wants to move in ASAP and the sooner I get out of here, the less rent I have to pay. *sighs* It's all well and good, and it would be perfect if I'd actually started packing a million years ago like I'd planned, but I didn't. So I packed a lot this morning, and I'll pack a lot tomorrow and Saturday, and I'll get out on time, I just hate moving. Hate it with the blinding fire of a thousand suns, and it hasn't been long enough since the last time for me to forget it. And I was secretly hoping I'd be able to put it off for longer.
Oh well. Man, I didn't mean to be that whiny about a good thing, but DAMN. MOVING SUCKS. (Especially since I own more books than your average person.)
AND. Last thing in this rambly post, I swear. One of my coworkers gave me my goodbye present already, and it's a 9-inch tall Aragorn action figure, which is EXACTLY the height of my Legolas action figure that I got for Christmas four years ago, and it's possible I'll have to break Bill's rules and bust Aragorn out of his original packaging so I can make them pose for dirty pictures.
WHAT!? This is what I do!