chatter → we cannot cling to the old dreams anymore
It’s Friday, which means all sorts of things. For most it sets the countdown clock before beer-o-clock. For me it just means that I get two days of not sitting in front of two computers (just the one) and a reboot of To Do list and reports and *head on desk* I need a mini vacation I think. That and to slip Theo something so he sleeps beyond 4am every morning. I guess the best way to do that is to keep him up and awake until 930 or 10… but you can see my dilemma. Get sleep now or get sleep later. Luckily I am a moderate morning person, so it isn’t TOO bad getting up this GORAM early, just… annoying.
Goodbye Hummer. May you rest in pieces.
Seriously, I do like them, not for Soccer Mom transport, but all the nifty can-go-anywhere-if-you-get-the-robust-model not thesuper-fly-bling-model. And the whole self inflating tires thing always made me lament. Because, when the world societyends it would be better to have a Hummer than a Prius. *flame me sure, but you know it’s true* Can you imagine trying to off road in a Prius? Or one of those mini cars? I mean really? And how can you feel safe when a horde of zombies has you surrounded? This is common sense people. You’ll want something huge and metally. Right? It’s just a thought. *shrug*
And hey, I love Orca (get it right asshats call them by their actual name! stop being bigots! Respect the Whale!) Whalesas much as the next person. Okay, maybe considerably more, as I hail from the Great Pacific Northwest where we have pods of Orca living in the waters here, and I totally have an Orca tattoo on my arm (which is awesome and thus makes me more awesome) but seriously. WILD animals are just that. No matter how much fish you give them, one day they will freak out, or play a little rough. Just ask Siegfried and Roy. I’m sad to hear that the young trainer lost her life, but did one think that a giant creature stuck in a tiny little pond forced to do tricks in the name of science (it’s clearly all about the BenJahmins) would not be the happiest of little mammals. And when something that is weighed in TONS wants to play? A little 100+ lbs person is going to end up hurt. I get hurt when my 30+ lb dog plays rough. Do the math. It is not cool to keep something locked up and expect it to be docile. Okay?
COMPANY X was totally getting on my last nerve yesterday, to the point where I had to do the one thing that my job sort of looks down on me doing. Which is saying an outright NO. Generally in the business world the rule of the day is to say NO, but say it in a way that it comes across as you saying that someone else, above you, in control who has the power (he who controls the spice controls the universe) said no. So you are still seen as an advocate and go getter. But, yeah, there are those times when the idiosynchrocies of a request are so backwards and illogical, that I slip and say NO. Which… yeah. No I can’t tell you why I said it (pesky rules) so you are probably just looking at the screen with glazed over eyes. Sorry about that.
Ooh! Pretty!
My way of helping get the eye glaze to skedaddle. Gaaaaa. I love Cara and Kahlan and their interactions. TV and Book ‘verses. I just started reading The Temple of the Winds again last night. The whole beginning is Cara / Kahlan -riffic. *happy fangirl noises*
I’m not mad per say that Felicia Day will be otherwise engaged and not attending the ECCC. Srsly, I’m not. I respect her as an artist and a creator and hell everyone needs to eat (and thus work) so I get it. I was just fangirl pouting for a few hours. But it will work itself out in the end, and happiness will be had. There will be squeees of joy and laughter I am sure at ECCC this year. I just wanted to be sure to put that out there, because, I wouldn’t want you all to think I am that crazy angry sort of asshole. At least not all the time. *smirk*
Okay. Time to get to work. Yay!




nd more and more like a noob trying to sound oh so hype. Probably. But hey. I am what I am) I am not sure how much of a hand Felicia had in the writing of the script for the NASA clip, but I think there is a bit of it there. Or a Whedon-ite was on staff. It has to be. Because it was educational fun. And all should know I love and adore educational fun. Expand your mind. *nods* Check out the hilarity below.
ven’t yet watched last night’s Castle episode, so don’t spoil me and I won’t spoil you. In DVR-ing Castle on Monday nights it sort of brings this little giddy joy back to waking up on Tuesdays, knowing that if I have the time I will be watching a fun show. Granted it is not Buffy (nothing is really) but, I do enjoy good, fun TV on Tuesdays. It is what it is. *nods* So, I will be watching the episode later… I hope. Oh, and that I DVR Castle, does that show the world that I am a touch of a fuddy duddy, being in bed by 9:30 pm? Perhaps. But I will do my best not to dwell on it. I am super excited about TV at this time of year, and having TV shows doing their Halloween episodes. It… just… I don’t know. Hm. It just makes the shows more campy and fun. I adore campy fun. I should. Hell I am reading ‘Chaos Bleeds’ – (Buffy based book on the video game, which is AWESOME!) So I know the camp. Some what tangent about Buffy: I am totally excited about getting my
t was TG, which totally creepy basement, and when you think about places with creepy basements Hospitals aren’t normally on that list; unless you are like me and have played some of the Silent Hill & Resident Evil games, then in which case you are even more creeped out than everyone else) and then next week I am off to help out at a certain large company here in Washington that used to just sell books on line but has expanded. I may have fun and excited stories to tell about that. But OH! Add to it that we had the new washer and dryer installed last week, which was AWESOME… and then we discovered that there is a weird mysterious leak coming from somewhere and ending up inside of the dryer vent, which is NOT AWESOME, so I have inspection / repair guys coming out today for that. Then we have carpet being installed on Friday, which sounds so much cooler and relaxing than it is, with the whole, where the hell is all of our stuff going to go???? Errrr. Interesting. And then work, I am still sick with this flu, and my brain is spasming on an hourly basis, and I have this 20 email long chain of events that makes no sense on a given normal day, so add my muddled mind and it is insanity times two. AND then you have the coming holidays to think about and it all boils down to the simple fact that there are not enough damn hours in the day to accomplish all the things one HAS to do, as well as getting to the things one WANTS to do.
So it is pretty clear I am staunchly on one side of the debate that is Ref 71 here in Washington. There is a lot of news (oxymoron word now) outlets that are 