Meme and Other Stuff

If you saw me in a police car, what would you think I got arrested for? Answer me, then post to your own journal (if you want to) and see how many crimes you get accused of.

Wow, the high is 64 today! That's pretty high, considering our weather lately. I'm cold and groggy and trying hard to wake up, though.

My mother's doing alright. She's in pain and very restricted, but she's alright. I'm going to give my father a hand with errands until she's back on her feet. Thank you so much, those who knew beforehand, for the support. I didn't really want to talk about what was going on very much, so I kept it on the quiet side, but my mother had emergency jaw surgery yesterday.

I got a little work on NaNo done last night, but I'm still so terribly behind that I can't bear to use the calculator of shame to chart my progress. We have the far less admonishing and far more friendly and non-pressuring mini-graph instead today.

“No.” Hank folded his arms. “I’ll have no part in this ridiculous farce, thank you very much!”

“Hank?” Dean gaped at his brother for a moment, thrown off and taken by surprise.

“What?”

“Where did you learn how to use a word like ‘farce’ correctly?”

Ain't No Time For Me....

Whoot! Got errands done today!

I also picked up Season 2 of Venture Bros on DVD. Gah, the inside panel art makes me melt. And reaffirms my epic, epic desire for cover art of my NaNo project. I can see so clearly how I want it, too. Maybe I should pester Nija about teaching me to draw. ;)

I also grabbed a couple more bits of decoration for the shed. A Led Zeppelin window sticker and a Pink Floyd one. And I've decided I'm going to get black light Icarus to hang in there one way or another! The Batcave/Fallout Shelter/Whatever will be complete!

Still need a new little DVD rack.

I actually have a lot of stuff to do today, I realized, and nearly all of it is on the computer. Speaking of things on the computer...

ranchangrnl, were we ready for RW!Shadow and Myre's late night tryst?

Also, why the hell is my brain telling me to write some kinky Henry/Cynthia PWP fic instead of working on NaNo? What the hell, brain! We just figured out how to get Dean's pants off, come on, roll with this....