Wake up at nine o'clock, perhaps get a few extra minutes of sleep and actually wake up at 9:30. Go downstairs and play on computer. Grab breakfast to eat in front of TV. Watch The Sentinel. Do not get spoiled for second half of S7 in the process (more difficult than it sounds.) Play on computer some more. Get dressed. Mom comes home for lunch. Run errands, eat lunch. Take Maggie for a walk. Watch sci-fi, eat, read, play on computer. Procrastinate on project for
stargate_santa. Mom comes home for dinner. Eat dinner. Run upstairs and hide in bedroom for rest of evening, emerging only to check email one last time before bed. Count minutes until weekend. Make to-do lists in head. Contemplate the prettiness of Jim/Blair, Jack/Daniel, and Braca. Bed by eleven o'clock at night, after nighttime prayers for strength.
Dream about spoilers, mostly, and gods. Only the epilogue left to read in American Gods. Then I'm considering reading Hawaii for the third time. It's addictive, man. The 1000 page novel that leaves you begging for more.
Dream about spoilers, mostly, and gods. Only the epilogue left to read in American Gods. Then I'm considering reading Hawaii for the third time. It's addictive, man. The 1000 page novel that leaves you begging for more.
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Date: 2003-12-17 09:05 am (UTC)Squee!
American Gods rocked my world when I read it. Dude. Such squee.
Who wrote Hawaii. I wanna read this 1000 page novel that leaves you wanting more!
- Meg
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Date: 2003-12-17 09:11 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2003-12-17 09:22 am (UTC)Hail to geeks, hail to checking mails, and hail to Jim/Blair and Jack/Daniel prettiness!
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Date: 2003-12-17 09:27 am (UTC)*drools over the slashy goodness*
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Date: 2003-12-19 06:58 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2003-12-20 07:16 am (UTC)I'm here for... awhile. Not sure. Certainly till Christmas, then I dunno, I need to be in MA on the thirtieth for a dentist appointment and I'm going back to school the first weekend in January.