Swoop down on me like a chicken hawk

It’s one of those days. I want to be home, on the couch, with a bucket of ice cream, a Gene Kelly movie, and the rain pouring down outside. Of course, the rain hasn’t started yet… and it’s quite hot still and I have no ice cream. Nor do I have money to buy ice cream. *pout*

BUT! I have cyber ice cream. Anyone care to join me? I have… well pretty much any flavor you can think of. I, myself, am craving mint… mint chocolate chip would work. I’ll have a scoop of mint chocolate chip, pistachio, and black cherry please. With a big dollop of whipped cream on top. YUMMMMMM.

Hrm. Now, about the rain. *points at the sky* RAIN!

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It didn’t work. But that’s ok. It’s coming.

Now the Gene Kelly movie… I can’t really do anything about. EXCEPT… I can imagine I’m watching it here on the computer at work. Because you see, I have the entire movie The Pirate imprinted on my brain. You know, how on a record player, you put the needle in the grooves and it plays the song? If you put my brain on a record player it would play The Pirate.

OK. I didn’t have enough sleep and I’m being weird. What’s new?

I need earplugs. Anyone know where I can find a comfy set that won’t make me feel like I’m sleeping in a tunnel? My father snores… REALLY LOUDLY … so loud I can hear him through the floorboards in my room downstairs… also? When he gets up in the morning he has to cough up a lung… ALSO? when he leaves to go to work the dogs start barking and howling and just being a general nuisance so I haven’t been getting my extra hour of sleep and I think it’s finally catching up with me. I’ve been delirious all day.

What did I do the weekend? Nothing. Nope. Cleaned house – TOO DAMN LONG. Sick of being a housewife when I’m not even fucking married.

Slept.

A lot.

Too much really.

Went Geocaching – found two spots in my town. Need to go back to spot #2 with camera and take some photos for you. It’s absolutely gorgeous. And secretive. And totally a place for a secret witchy ritual. I need to write a scene in my book around that place.

And that book that I mentioned in the above sentence – not being written… but it’s a possible book, that I might write one day… in the not too distant future.

So, shabbagle time…

I mean, Shaggable time!

Three pictures… two of the same person, one of someone different.

Isn’t she gorgeous? I’m completely smitten with Bride and Prejudice… Aishwarya Rai. Just GORGEOUS beyond words.

And… I watch House I just didn’t mention it in the last entry.

Oh yesh… yesh indeedy doo… Hugh Laurie is quite scrumptious … if I do say so meself.

Ok, I really must go now. I think I’ve yammered on about absolutely nothing for long enough.

1 month until RenFaire!!! WEEEEEEE!

*hugs all around* Much love to you all!