Today was horrible. Either Jenn or Josh got the bright idea to turn on the AC at one point, only the AC doesn't come on at this time of year, only the heat, so it's been like 80° (F, not C) in here all day and my brain melted to the point where I didn't even think of checking the thermostat. And these two Baptist guys from a local church were going ( Read more... )

Yeah, in case the handful of you didn't notice, I posted a couple more old fics that never made it over to fearsomedogfish so I'm pretty sure it's completely up-to-date now. *resists the urge to delete the stuff she doesn't really like anymore* Also I've got more tags, so yay organization!

Dad better be finished studying soon, he needs to take us home! GRRR! ( Read more... )

So I just nearly fried my brain doing the first complex math I've even looked at in two years. Dad needed someone to check his homework for algebra, see.

I'm pleased to say I've still got it. *enjoys her chicken all the more*

Mom got home and pretty much immediately dragged me (and Jenn) off to Skyline, which ended up being the one Erica (our upstairs neighbor) works at, and then we ran about for a bit getting groceries and looking for a dresser for Jenn (and, I might add, failing). Then we got home and nobody helped with the cold stuff while I went to the bathroom, ( Read more... )

Sweety just sneezed on Barnabas. Loooovely. >.I'm poking around the NaNo forums, determining which places I'll be hanging while I'm not planning, plotting, and doing other things unrelated to novel-writing. So far I'm thinking the Cincinnati regional lounge (in the hopes that I won't be the only one around here being crazy this year), the Newbies ( Read more... )

I wonder if Dad was planning to tell me about the guys who just showed up and started doing some sort of vaguely constructiony work on the house. Because that would've been nice to know about.

My sister is talking to her ramen.

Sometimes the oldest tricks are the best: I know for a fact Dad's going to try and get as much work out of me as possible and will also refuse to take me home since he gets SO TIRED after work and brought me over here in the first place (he has a thing about only driving me one way, although the few times I can remember Mom driving me over here she ( Read more... )

Going to Dad's soon, SHOULD only be there for the evening with no major internet interruptions, but we all know how frequently I end up staying longer than expected over there.

Why am I not surprised?