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Holiday decorations are up!

So, I've taken a bath using Gingerbread scented bath gel, (since I didn't get to drink the gingerbread coco earlier), and just finished eating a celebratory Russell Stover Coconut Santa.

I'm slightly paranoid, as I did decide to mix in some of my vintage glass ornaments in with the newer ones on the tree...however, ironically enough, I was the one to already break one of them!

I heard a crash and what sounded like something glass, or ceramic, breaking a little while ago but haven't been able to find anything that got knocked over and smashed, so, it remains a mystery. Maybe I'm just hallucinating, since I'm worried about what the animals might do to the decorations---Hoshi is sitting beside, and staring up at, the tree even as I type this. Ah, well, this is exactly the reason I only used a few of the vintage pieces.

Later this evening, when the sun goes down, I shall be busting out the Christmas dvds...and a few vhs tapes, as there are a few things I don't have on dvd, yet, like Opus and Bill's A Wish For Wings That Work. ("She left me for an ALBATROSS!")

Well, that wasn't the most auspicious start to day: My Gingerbread coco EXPLODED all over the microwave and then He Who Exacerbates Things In The Kitchen, (ie: my cat Hoshi), wouldn't move out of the way so I could dump the microwave tray-thing into the sink...so, of course, I managed to dump much of it on to the floor. *sigh*

Finally had a night off last night and, as I rather expected, I didn't get a damn thing accomplished. My body and brain must have had a secret meeting and decided they weren't doing jack shit, as not only did I sleep in longer than I have the entire past week but, when I did finally get up, I managed to make it to the couch and there I sat until I went to bed just after 9pm. So, tree(s) did not get put up and that is going to be today's project...just as soon as I do a bit of dusting, sweeping and busting out the vacuum. Oh, and the living room is a bit too full of monster-related items right now to put out the Christmas-type stuff, so, some of them are headed to the attic until January.

Thanksgiving was good; there was yummy turkey, (before blood got all over it Friday morning...let's just say I moved the knife my step-dad had left in the roaster and he didn't check to see where the blade was resting before reaching into it--so, no, I didn't get to bring home any leftover turkey!), and my mom's herd of Chiuauas to play with. They all slept on the sofa with me too, which was adorable, as I woke up and discovered the 5 of them in an upside-down 'L' shape starting at my head and lined up down the side of me.

We didn't go shopping on Black Friday, other than to hit the Dollar General and Family Dollar stores in town; got my wrapping paper for $.50! Mom also took me out for dinner, which turned out to be a good thing, as it was when we got home we discovered Dave had bled all over our leftover turkey...he greeted us in the driveway with "Who moved the knife?" and then whipped off the blood-spattered work glove he was wearing, (he was taking care of the outdoor pets), to show off his newly lacerated hand. Oops.

My mom took both my sister and I shopping for our Christmas gifts already. It's become a tradition the last few years. She took me the Wednesday before Thanksgiving and my sister the Sunday after. I went along with them on Sunday as my sister demanded it be a "Family Outing", since the 3 of us don't manage to get together at the same time all that often anymore.

I'm back to work tonight but, thankfully, instead of the 48 hours I was scheduled to work this week I'm only doing 40 and have a 3-day weekend off, since one of the PRN people took the Friday night shift. This past Friday night's shift ended up being a 10-hour one, since my Supervisor screwed up while making the schedule. It wasn't too bad; we didn't get busy until 6am and I managed to get all my gifts wrapped...best of all: Free Scotch Tape!

It snowed here yesterday. It looks like we only got, about, 2 inches but it's making things look festive...I just feel bad for the poor deer now, as this will make it easier for the hunters to track them. And, yes, being that I grew up, and live, in rural Pennsylvania I was once one of those hunters, but not since I was a teenager and my dad was still alive. I do love me some venison though.

I'm feeling a bit better now since the fever seems to be gone, yet the dizziness remains, and I didn't have to resort to the holiday movies as I happened upon a marathon of the wonder that is Fanboy and Chum Chum, on Nickelodeon, and let me tell you: I'm in love!

It's right up there with Invader ZIM and The Grim Adventures of Billy and Mandy, as far as entertainment value, and I can't believe I didn't even know about it until today.

Oh, and my mom just called me, and was even in a good mood, so the day is definitely shaping up to be a good one, despite the room-is-spinning-barfy-feeling.







Fortunately, while I did have things I wanted to accomplish today, none of them were urgent as, if I'm not mistaken, I have a fever...plus, like all of last night, the room has started to spin a bit which means it must be Sinus Infection time.

Had fun Thursday. I got to the theater a little after 10:30 pm and couldn't believe how many people were in line but, thankfully, I didn't have to worry about that, as while I did stand in line with my friend who organized the whole thing for us, we were the first group to get our tickets and get in. I sat with her and her youngest daughter, so, when my friend got pressed into service, helping direct people to seats on the ground floor, (we got the balcony), I entertained her daughter playing guessing games that she made up. She's cute, looks just like a miniature version of my friend N.

We are dealing with the, now annual, holiday stress in my family. I've had stressful phone calls with both my mom and sister; just talked to my sister last night and after we got off the phone I was wishing I hadn't said/shared half of what I did. Then, she did something that drives me absolutely bats, and a pet peeve of mine: Told me she'd call me back. Now, I'm used to my mom and her saying that, when they are finished with a conversation, but both they and I know they aren't going to and, no, I don't pathetically sit and wait/pine for them to call me back, but I just wish they wouldn't say they are going to do something when they aren't...stupid to get upset over it, yes, but it annoys me every time!

The kicker is we never did resolve what it was she had called me about, which is getting together to finish our holiday shopping, (I have it all but done), but the day she wants to go isn't a good day for me, especially if I have to do any driving, since I'm working the night before and the night of it. At least I think it was to finish our shopping, it may have also been the day she wanted to know if mom wanted to take us to pick out gifts...I don't know, and am now thoroughly confused. I think mom is in pouting mode now too, as she didn't return my last phone call, after getting upset during our last conversation involving holiday plans.

Honestly, why must there always be some sort of drama involved with anything we do?

I don't know, I just finished reading Stewart O'Nan's A Prayer for the Dying and while it was an excellent book, it was also depressing as all Hell...so, maybe that's affecting me too.

I think I'll go and at least listen to, (because, thanks to the dizziness, staring at things makes me nauseous!), A Muppet's Christmas Carol, followed by The Nightmare Before Christmas and see if I can't get my holiday spirit back. If those don't work, I think I'll put Oliver in his Christmas sweater, because seeing him in all these tiny sweaters I keep buying for him amuses me greatly.

Despite it looking like your, typical, November day here today, it's actually quite warm out; warm enough to make me re-think this sweatshirt I put on.

I'm rather astounded to be up and about right now and that I got up, sometime, after 8:30 am considering I worked Friday night, came home and only managed to get an hour of sleep Saturday, before going in to work the second half of Second Shift, and then staying up until 3am after I got home.

I'm paying for it, with a slight headache, but nothing another hand-full of Excedrine shouldn't take care of.

So, considering the few things I've managed to get accomplished already this morning: Rats' cage is clean, dishes are washed and currently in the drying rack and I've got the last of the laundry going in The Machines right now...this was with an almost-hour-long chat session on Facebook with my sister, (yes, we could have just talked on the phone, but whatever), in between.

I'm quite pleased with my, lazy, self and if I get absolutely NOTHING else accomplished today, I can totally live with it.

Although, I would love to, finally, get started on the re-finishing of the 'Thing' I bought my sister for Christmas. Especially since I have more Overtime coming up at work, including the week I'm already dubbing 'Hell Week', which is an 8 day stretch with 2 11-hour shifts, back-to-back at the beginning of it...after a day off, I'm then on a 6 day stretch, but at least those are all 8-hour shifts----However, this means I'm not going to be in much of a mood for projects of any kind until things are, some-what, back to normal.

So, yeah, I should probably really go looking for the sandpaper I know I have stashed around here somewhere, and get crackin' but, instead, I'm more than likely going to go sit outside and read for a bit.

I'm reading this: and am so in love with it!

It's like my favourite Regency Era Romance got together with my favourite Urban Fantasy novel and made a baby.

Happy Halloween!

  • Oct. 31st, 2009 at 6:06 PM

**From R. Chetwynd-Hayes' The Shadmock**

The Basic Rules of Monsterdom:
Vampires-Sup; Werewolves-hunt; Ghouls-tear; Shaddies-lick; Maddies-yawn; Mocks-blow; Shadmocks- only whistle.

Hope everyone has a good one...I'm couching it with some candy and Night of the Living Dead on AMC.  

Tonight is our annual Halloween Slumber Party, and, since my sister is on vacation she's hosting....we went shopping Wednesday morning, and all I can say is I hope to God everyone is hungry!

C'uz we've got: 

1 Family Size bag Middleswarth BBQ chips
1 Giant bag Tostitos
1 bag Frito's Scoops
1 bag Terra Blues chips
1 Jar Salsa
1 container French Onion Dip
1 Bag Fun Size Twix
1 150 pack snack size candy assortment: Reese cups, Whoppers, Kit Kats and Hershey bars
2 1 liter bottles Diet Pepsi
1 bag Jumbo BBQ Seasoned wings
1 Tony's Cheese Pizza
1 Tony's Pepperoni Pizza
1 40 pack Cohen's Stuffed Filo Hors D'oeuvres
1 pack Chili Con Queso Tortilla Trumpets
1 pack mini Spana Kopita

So, umm, yeah I have no clue what I'm doing, or where I'm spending tomorrow night, but tonight will be filled with horror movies and food. 

And, for anyone who may need it, here's a little holiday mood music:  http://www.playlist.com/playlist/18062672651 

I'm listening to it right now.
   

"Jasper Says Relax"

  • Oct. 27th, 2009 at 1:11 PM


Ok, I am not proud of what I just did...but, dammit, I am not the only one who has purchased a shirt to wear to the Midnight showing at the Roxy November 19, (by God, I had better get my request for that night off granted too or Heads. Will. Roll.)

So, umm, yeah, I was going to get a "Jasper Says Relax", but I don't like the white ones and the only black ones they had, that I could get in my size, are being sold by a seller in the UK, so, I was afraid it might not be here in time which is why I shall be sporting the 'Forest Green' option of this: 


True dat.

A bit of drama going on at work right now, and if the latest rumour has any bit of truth to it we're short-staffed: Again. 

I ended up working overtime Saturday night, instead of starting my vacation. I said I'd do it, when my Supervisor asked, simply because I was just so damn happy to not have her try to talk me into not taking all the time I'd requested off. Apparently, and I haven't heard the entire story, just that the it is true that one of the new employees, (the ditzy one), came to work high, got sent home, was called into Human Resources...and, the rumour part of the whole story is that she refused a drug screen and was fired. All my Supervisor said to me, in regards to that meeting in the HR office was that "It's a big mess", with this particular employee. The woman had just filled a vacant Full-Time position too, so we're down another one of those, and there are at least one, if not two, people going off on surgical leave next month too. They can't really count on the Switchboard staff to help fill in the gaps, as they have in the past, either since one of their employees just walked out earlier this month and quit.

When I go back on November 2nd, I'd best not find they've tried to pull the same trick as last year, have me scheduled for overtime I wasn't asked about, or agree to do....I think they learned the lesson about trying to schedule me to work on my weekends off, so I don't believe I'll have to worry about that, but it's going to be ugly around there if they aren't quick about getting the vacancies filled, as I know I'm not the only Full Time employee getting tired of this shit.

Anyway, I've got two weeks to not worry about what is going on at that place, and by God, I'm going to enjoy them!

So, despite the tears of the early morning hours, I had a really good time at the Flaming Foliage Festival this year: Ate lots of stuff that was bad for me, bought a few cools things, finally got to use the tiny deck of Uno cards I carry around in the Just-In-Case pouch in my purse, while my sister and I waited for the parade to start...step-dad, mom and gram waited in the vehicle due to it being a bit 'brisk' that day. I'd like to say my sister and I sat it out due to being made of sterner stuff than they are, but the sad truth of the matter was they were sitting in our step-dad's truck and there was just no room for us.

We sat huddled together, sharing a blanket and playing a games of Uno with cards no bigger than our thumbs.

This morning begins my 3rd day off: So far, so good! The weather is cooperating, after our snowy little interlude at the end of last week.

Sunday I opted not to take a Xanax, which has really been helping me sleep. This, however, meant that I was up most of the day, and when I did finally crash I ended up waking up sometime around 1:30am and was then up until 11:00pm last night.

I'd made plans with my mom for yesterday, since she was coming down to run some errands. We hit the thrift stores, had dinner and then ended up at Wal-Mart looking for a sweater I had seen in the pet section and wanted to get for Oliver, but apparently there are people who stalk this aisle, waiting for the new dog sweaters to be put out, as they were all gone. There were two other designs, but I only liked one of them, and it wasn't the right size.

In the meantime, Oliver is rocking an orange/black halloween hoodie with a skull and crossbones on the back and looking damned adorable while doing so.

I bought mom and I giant chocolate, Fall-themed, cupcakes and we came back to my house and watched Tales from the Crypt and The Vault of Horror. Wal-Mart done good in their $5.00 Halloween dvd offerings this year: I bought those, which were sold together as one of the Midnite Movie deals, which I've had my Amazon Wishlist since it was released, and Happy Birthday to Me, which I haven't seen in ages.

Oh, yeah, I have a new pet rat too: I named her Elvira. When we came out of the one thrift store, yesterday, there was still time on the meter, so, mom asked if I wanted to go to the pet store in town.....and I really didn't, because I knew what was going to happen, as I just can't stay out of the rat room!

Anyway, as I was looking in the tanks they have the rodents in, I spotted this one little ratty in a tank all by itself looking at me with the biggest eyes I've ever seen on one, and I just melted. My mom, who is no help at all, asked if the owner would get it out and it turned out it was a female and she was a bit skittish while the owner held her, (but then, as my mom pointed out, the owner seems to be afraid of the rats and holds them by their tails and away from her body), but when I held her she calmed down and let me snuggle her up to my face.

So, yeah, got me a Halloween rat.

Today, I haven't quite decided what I want to do. I'm either heading out to the craft and bookstore, if I feel up to a drive, as my sister asked if I'd do a painting for her and I need a canvas, and there is a book I heard about that sounded interesting, that I might get if I'm able to find it.

If I don't feel up to a drive, I'll just stay here and do a bit of cleaning...I really need to re-organize the cupboard I keep the food storage containers in before there is an avalanche that kills me one day, as I open it to find something to put leftovers in.

Oh, and I still need to get to the Post Office at some point this week, so I should work on getting all the things I need to mail ready to be mailed.

Discovered something interesting the other day, as I was eating the candy apple that my sister bought me off of one of the saucers that came with a set of dishes I had liked, and my mom bought for me at an auction.  I happened to flip it over and noticed that there was a stamp that read "Royal Worcester Fine Bone China" on it.

So, I got curious and did a Google search, and one of the many resultes was this replacement site, where I was able to find my pattern:

http://www.replacements.com/webquote/RW_ABL.htm

I ate ate a candy apple from a saucer that, apparently, sells for $49.99.

I felt so decadent.
 


 

"This Is The Weeping Song"

  • Oct. 10th, 2009 at 6:01 AM

I think I'm experiencing my first side-effect from the new meds. I had a dream in which I, somehow, managed to bring my dog Auggie back from the dead for a day, and I woke up crying. 

I'm still feeling rather weepy. 

Today is, also, the annual Flaming Foliage Festival in my hometown; my sister is picking me up at 8am and I'm hoping I'm over the spontaneous crying jags before then or it's going to be another awkward-kinda' day.  

I just can't stop thinking about how much I miss my Auggie Doggie.....

Well, THAT was awkward!

  • Oct. 6th, 2009 at 4:03 PM


Had an appointment to see my family doctor today...and talk about  my on-going metal health "issues."

I decided to be completely honest, for once, about how bad things can get when I'm having one of my episodes and, well, tomorrow I start taking Prozac and Xanax, and if I'm still having problems while on those, I may need to go to counseling....due to some compulsive behaviours.

The compulsive behaviours run in the family, (definitely on my mom's side!), but these are in the category of Things We Do Not Talk About EVER!, so I've learned to put on my, (fake), Happy Face with the best of them. **Exhibit A would be the conversation I just had with my mom!**

Anyway, it's out there now, and while I don't feel what you could call 'relieved' for finally talking about it...I might get some medication that works this time around, as the Paxil just wasn't cutting it anymore after the first year, or two.


"This Is The Skin Of A Killer"

  • Oct. 5th, 2009 at 6:30 PM




One of my Halloween-related purchases, from Sunday, found in TJ Maxx: A Department 56 USB Port Monster.

So, from now on, whenever I turn my computer on I'll have one of those pesky 'Sparklepires' trying to dazzle me.

Well, I set up an account on Facebook, since my sister is on there and wanted me to get one so that we could harass each other.

When I checked my e-mail I had, something like, 10 friend requests from people I went to High School with. I'm thinking several of them must just go ahead and friend anyone from our graduating class as, while I talked to them when we were in school, we weren't really friends...and one of them I'm even, distantly, related to.

So, yeah, that was weird. As I scrolled through the list I kept saying to myself: "Really?" 

Just got home a few hours ago. I ended up staying the night at my sister's, since her boyfriend and his daughter had gone to Philly.

We went out to dinner, did a little shopping-(yes, I bought more adorable-Halloween-type stuff!)-and saw Zombieland...which, I must say, I thought was awesome.

I laughed so hard I had tears streaming down my face.

We ended up going to the last showing in town, which was 9:50pm, and didn't get back to her place until close to Midnight. It was the first time I'd been to the Cinema Center. When we got there we were the only two people and we sat in the back row, but by the time the movie started more people had arrived, but we were boggled by the fact that instead of spreading out everyone packed into the same 4-5 rows of seats.

I made my sister get up after 9am and she cooked us breakfast...I won't get into the 20 minute mocking-of-me she launched into over my inability to work her coffee pot, to brew her water for tea, or my using the wrong tea bags: She said the tea bags were "On the Window", but forgot to add that they were, also, 'in a glass canister'! 

I ended up trying to make a single cup of tea using one of the giant teabags used for brewing iced tea. Since not only did I not know about the cannister, but aside from some boxes of herbal tea, that I know she doesn't drink, that was the only 'normal' box of bags that was sitting there.

She got hers later on though: She called and told me that she'd gone to the Taco Bell drive-thru and had sneezed, as she was paying for her food, and blew snot onto her upper lip. She said she didn't know if the woman working at the window noticed it, but she didn't seem to want to touch my sister's hand.

And that is what you get for making fun of me! 

Now, since I've finished doing the cleaning I wanted to get done today, I'm sitting here thinking about lighting the candy corn-scented candle, digging out The Monster Squad and Night of the Demons, and having some quality couch time.


As I'm still not sure what to do with myself, yet, this morning due to the 'blahs'...decided to drag myself off to K-Mart and check out their Halloween items, and see if I could find another sweatshirt like the one I had to throw away last night.

Unlike Wal-Mart, K-Mart actually had some cool stuff, and the woman working in the Women's clothing department was just putting out the Joe Boxer sweats, and I snagged the replacement sweatshirt I wanted.

I am now, also, the proud new owner of: Black/Purple striped socks with cute little skulls/crossbones printed on them, a 'Mini Jason' from Friday the 13th..when you press the button the 'chee-chee-ahh-ahh-ah' music plays while his head and stabbing arm move and then then you hear his mother telling him "Jason, Mother is talking to you.", (they had a 'Mini Freddy K. too!)...let's see, what else?...a haunted portrait, (the man turns into a vampire and if you press the button on the frame his eyes light up red), and a skeleton bride, (they had the groom too, but I wasn't too crazy about him, or the cotton ball hair they'd glued on his head).

They had a few other things I liked, but I didn't want to spend my entire Halloween budget all in one place.

I bought a kit to highlight my hair too, so I'm sitting here waiting for my hair to finish 'cooking', so that I can rinse it out and then paint my nails black...since 'tis the Season and all.

I was going to go and see Zombieland today, but I have tentative plans to go and see it Saturday with my sister. I say 'tentative', as our plans have a way of falling through at the last minute these days. I want to check out Target's Halloween department too, so, if I don't go Saturday I'll go by myself on Monday.

It's raining here today which, again, explains why it's been so dark all morning. Maybe when my hair is done, I'll go outside and play for a while.


 



I think all the stress I've been dealing with lately is starting to get to me.

Yesterday was a very bad day.

It was the beginning of October; I had the night off since one of the people who works some of my regular night's off wanted some extra hours...and it was Thursday, so Supernatural was on.

I should have been thrilled and had an excellent day/night, but the truth is: I did not.

I could't summon up excitement/energy to do/enjoy anything and everything I did attempt went wrong...even eating dinner. I ended up ruining my favourite sweatshirt when my bowl of pasta tilted and sauce spilled all down the front of me.

So, basically, I was a big ball of "Pathetic" sitting on my sofa needing to have a good cry, but I couldn't even do that. The tears just wouldn't come.

I need to make the appointment with my regular doctor and see about getting back on the Paxil, or something stronger. I have some other odd health-type things I'd like to get checked out too, but they are going to have to wait until next year when I get back on the better insurance plan; at least one of them is going to require surgery, I'm thinking, if I decide to go with that option.

It's almost 9am here now, and I've been up since 7am....still feeling, pretty much, the same as yesterday. 
 
So, yep, gonna' be another good one! 

"Damn Her And Her Festering Feet!"

  • Sep. 28th, 2009 at 8:11 AM

Well, I'm home and tonight is my night off.

I've learned a valuable lesson, already, this morning involving my need to put pants on when I take trash out to the trashcan. The can sits right beside the front door, and I have a habit of opening the door and maneuvering my body so that just my arms and torso are visible, and the rest of me, if I'm only wearing my underwear--as I was this morning--is concealed behind the screen door....well, today I had two bags in my hand and it was a bit windy, which made me lose control of the door and I think I may have flashed my undies at the mom who had just put her kids on the school bus.

Oliver is barking at The Invisible-Something-Or-Other, again, this morning. We've either acquired some ghosts recently, or he's losing what's left of his fragile little mind. He's protecting us all from this "invisible menace" in between trips to the food bowl, which means he's dragging food all over the place which wouldn't be so bad, were it not for the fact that when he gets distracted he forgets about the food he took with him, and then goes back for more.

Today's project, should I opt not to leave the house, is to turn the aquarium that the male rats used to live in into a haunted house scene. I've got a bag of moss, a light-up metal Haunted House and lots of figures/tombstones to tart it up with.

So, that will be fun, but first I have to give the aquarium itself another good scrubbing to get the dust and any lingering 'ratty funk' off of it. Oh, and either make or find something to use as a background....as well as find a place to display it.

I love doing pointless shit like this to entertain myself.

But, before any of that: A Nap! 

"Just Relax, Just Relax, Just Go To Sleep"

  • Sep. 26th, 2009 at 4:01 PM


Just got back from seeing Jennifer's Body: It was a little bit GingerSnaps+Carrie+The Exorcist.

I did like it, but would call it only 'good', instead of 'great'...still an enjoyable way to spend a rainy Saturday afternoon though.

Actually, the sacrifice scene alone was worth the ticket price, as far as I was concerned. *hilarious, as well as evil!*

And, while they did use a Hole song in the movie's soundtrack, oddly enough, it wasn't Jennifer's Body; instead they went with Violet.

Amy Sedaris has a small role in the movie too, as 'Needy's' mom.

So, yeah, lots of things to like about the film but, unfortunately, there were times when it felt like the story was taking too long to get where it was going.

Seriously, the matinee started at 2pm, and when the movie ended I thought for sure it had been, at least slightly, over 2 hours long but, when I started my vehicle, I saw the clock read 3:43.


"What the deuce?"

  • Sep. 25th, 2009 at 8:34 AM

I've had trouble falling asleep the past few days, so,  yesterday afternoon found me on the couch watching Season 2 episodes of The Tool Academy on Vh1.

Everytime I saw this one particular Tool I couldn't help but notice his rather uncanny resemblance to Glenn Quagmire, from Family Guy: 
 

Different hair style; same giant head.

And, yes, this amused me greatly! 

Well, my mom did say I was morbid...

  • Sep. 22nd, 2009 at 2:55 PM


I had 3 credits at Paperbackswap.com. So, I just used one to request this: 



Because, seriously, how could I not

*bounce-bounce*-It's Autumn!-*bounce-bounce*

Cool and overcast here today, and was spitting rain a littler earlier.

I had a celebratory bowl of Count Chocula for breakfast this morning and watched the first disk of Supernatural Season 1.

I, also, made another shadowbox....which is what I spent a few hours doing yesterday.

I really need to start using up all the art/craft supplies I've got stashed up in the attic. So, I dug out a bunch of the monster toys and various other bits of ephemera to play with yesterday. I made six, and had an extra Frankenstein's monster figure to use, and decided to make him his own box today.

I have them all lined up on top of my giant entertainment center, and am considering them Halloween decorations. 

I'm now sitting here trying to decide what to do with myself, since all the chores are done, (seriously!), and I even ventured out earlier and got groceries.

I'm between books and, amazingly enough, don't really feel like reading.

Hmmm

Oh, and I read yesterday that Mtv is planning to do a Teen Wolf tv series, but instead of making it as goofy as the original movie, they are saying it is going to be more along the lines of An American Werewolf in London.

Now, on one hand, I'm intrigued, as there just aren't enough werewolves out there, and An American Werewolf in London is one of my favourite films...but, on the other hand: It's Mtv!

In non-me, or entertainment-related 'news'--I think the noisy folks, across the street, have abandoned their house. They haven't been seen/heard for, almost, a month now and when I came home from getting groceries there was someone from the phone company messing around on the pole in front of the house.