OCness

I downloaded the last episode of 'The OC' on bit torrent without much fuss, so I don't think I'll need anyone to tape this for me. Yay!

Of course, I wanted to watch the episode instead of coming to work this morning, but I was strong and determined... and now I'm frozen solid. ::shiver::

It's about 20 below with wind chill today in Boston, and I cannot believe I have to walk to get my check. If this little errand didn't involve, well, my check, I would soo be blowing it off.

Then there's the unending joy which is the workhell. The main system is still down so my choices are: a) Stare at the walls of my cubichell. b) Sort mail in hopes that being braindead will make the day go by faster.

I don't think I'm cut out for this being-a-productive-member-of-society shtick. I must find a sugar daddy or mommy and be decorative for the rest of my life.

And now, the ( fannish five )

Ok, I'm off to pick up my check. If you don't ever hear from me again, you may assume that I'm now a funny-looking block of ice somewhere in Boston's financial district.

aaand, I'm back!

I made it to the main office, got the check, went to the bank, and then walked back to work. I had to stop a few times in random buildings downtown to insure I didn't end up leaving my nose behind, but I made it!

I did, however, forget my prescription at home. Duh! Now I'm going to have to go out again tomorrow. I also think I forgot to take the meds this morning. I think. I'm not sure. Just how bad would it be to take a double dose of Prozac? I'm on the lowest amount, so I don't think it would be a big deal. Maybe I'll just use this as an opportunity to switch over to taking it in the evening. It's hard for me to remember to do anything right after I wake up. ::grin::

Oh, well... Let's see if we can make this entry a little more interesting.

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Ok, maybe not. I think I need to re-caffeinate. And possibly find a cute person to drag into a dark corner and kiss senseless. I dreamt I was making out with a faceless someone last night, and now, I really want a kissing session. Mmm. Kissing is good.

Perhaps I don't need any more coffee. LOL

almost there

Only a few minutes left in the day.

Watch me do the dance of joy.

I don't have much in the way of weekend plans. I really wish I had some emergency money I could hijack in order to take a trip to, for example, Tahiti.

This whole thing where I think fondly of trips to tropical locales is amusing me immensely. I usually balk at the very thought of spending time with my family in Puerto Rico. (I have, over the years, discovered that I have a maximum not-too-terrible-a-visit limit of 8 days. Anymore than that and massive amounts of sedatives are required in order for me to deal.) Today, I actually thought about calling my parents and seeing if I could go stay with them for a few days.

Even if I had the money though, I think I'd end up going somewhere cold. I still haven't gone to London, and I'm dying to check it out. Of course, with JT doing his European thing, I think my trip would somehow end up including a show.

Ahh, travel. I really do need to plan for at least a weekend in New York sometime soon. I love Boston, but every once in a while, I just need to get out. I think I'll go do a little research... Mardi Gras is just around the corner.

fun at the grocery store

Raised an eyebrow or two when I stopped by the store for a few long-weekend-at-home supplies. I bought a bottle of cheap vodka, a bunch of boxes of Jell-o, and a few ice-cube trays.

I am now about half an hour away from delicious Jell-o shots. I made the somewhat suspicious X-treme Wild Berry flavor for starters. They're blue! I love edible blue things. (God, I haven't even had any of the Jell-o yet. Oh, boy.)

Just to make the joy of staying home complete, Showtime is re-running 'Dead Like Me'. Yep, it's going to be George and me and the Jell-o makes... well, the one little box made about twelve shots. Hey, windowpane, you should brave the arctic cold and come over!