There are oh so many reasons to love tennis, BEST GAME IN THE ENTIRE UNIVERSE! But if that's not reason enough, here are just a few~ more~

( Oh, tennis boys~ )

Found this news bit on the Net:

"The fact that human adults consume huge quantities of dairy products made from milk that was meant for a baby cow just doesn't make sense," said PETA Executive Vice President Tracy Reiman in a press release. "Everyone knows that 'the breast is best,' so Ben & Jerry's could do consumers and cows a big favor by making ( Read more... )

Geez, between baseball drafting and kilt ogling, I haven't been able to talk about the absolutest most fantabulous thing that's happened to me:

Two heroes flew across Japan on a magic carpet!
And brought me home! *__*

I'd call them princes, but that'd imply I'm a princess, and I'm anything but that. But those two, definite heroes in my book. Love you ( Read more... )

• Visited Grandfather and talked
• Found shell for Akira
• Helped Nana tend her roses
• Went through JiJi's memory box with Grandmama
• Kept looking out window ever since a certain story. *sigh*

Wish I was there.

I hate this.

So. Tomorrow's the day. Go me.

• Clothes packed - X
• Toiletries packed - X
• Tennis gear packed - X
• Books to take with me - X
• Memory box - X

Ever wonder just what your subconscious is thinking when it concocts some of your dreams? Last night I had a doozy.

I was at this school/medical facility (not sure which). It was sort of like a big open office space with round tables and people sitting around, so maybe it was a cafeteria. Anyway, I'd brought a cake or sweet rolls--not sure which--of ( Read more... )

Hadn't seen Mama since before she checked herself into the hospital. I thought she'd enjoy a visit. Yeah.

The, um, hospital is actually pretty nice, not what you'd expect. No nice young men in clean white coats or anything. Lots of color. No crazy people shuffling around claiming to be Napoleon. No maniacal laughter coming from behind closed doors ( Read more... )

So today I was stuck in a horrendously long checkout line at the grocer's. Why, oh, why do they only have one checker working every time I shop?

Anyway, I'm stuck in the line. Now, waiting is bad enough. I hate waiting. Ugh. Forty-five minutes of my life down the tubes. Not only do I hate waiting. I dread it.

I dread the checkout line waits because ( Read more... )

^_^  Today I found the most amazing thing, and it was by a fan! It's a future time line continuing our manga. It's both amazing and cracky. Look, look!

( I have my own arc! )