I has a Slanket. :D

Thank you, mystery person, if you're reading this.

Watched Die Hard last night, in preparation for a story I'm theoretically writing. Apart from Alan Rickman's rather delightful scenery chewing (om nom nom), it was a tedious piece of bloated crap. I'm glad I didn't pay theater money to see it back in the day, since it would only have helped to kill my love of movies that much sooner. Also, hi there ( Read more... )

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Another vaguely Christmassy fic. Which is weird, since I started it in July, when Flash Gordon got re-released on DVD ( Read more... )

Oh, thank Christ that's over with.

We have a new store in town called Bad Robot(!), which specializes in things like Stickfas, Labbits, Munnys, gift books, and an interesting assortment of handmade goods, all with an emphasis on DIY and nostalgic SF. I went down there at lunchtime and got my Christmas present -- a nice new Munny. ( Read more... )

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Went out to get work presents last night, spent an hour in the store, got to the cashier, and realized I had neglected to bring money or cards. Fuck. Went home, got money and cards, drove back, bailed out presents, went back to car, couldn't find car keys, went back inside to the service desk to ask if I'd left keys, found keys in coat pocket ( ( Read more... )

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