*flop*

Fairly productive day--a long slow slog, but I kept on keepin' on. I mean, my eyelid's started twitching again, but what're you gonna do.

Today's journal flashback: Van Helsing in Fifteen Minutes, because that's pretty much what started everything. And, you know, Halloween and stuff. Speaking of which, I have something fun planned for tomorrow, if I can get it all to work.

Meanwhile, the dogs went crazy yesterday evening while everyone thought someone else was watching them and they tore a large strip of wallpaper off near the kitchen window. Which means that if we can't match the wallpaper (we probably can't), we'll have to re-paper the entire kitchen. You know, because we have the money or the fortitude to deal with that right now. Also, they ATE THE WALLPAPER, WHAT THE HELL. So now we're going to have to get a second crate (they're too big to both fit in the old one) and crate them during the day because I can't watch them and get work done, which hurts my heart but guess what? It's not like we can let them run around and destroy the house, either--they've already acquired a taste for magazines as it is. Fnarr.

Total change of subject: can anyone recommend a good, free music player/program for my computer that is NOT iTunes? Yahoo Jukebox has decided to suck hosewater since they killed Y! Unlimited and tried to send everyone over to Rhapsody, WHICH IS NOT FREE, leaving the player a shell of what it once was. ( I downloaded Media Monkey and it seems okay... )

Linkspam! ( Blogger bloodbath! )

It's like my sparkle sense went off

Okay, I got out of bed because I felt a disturbance in the Force and I'm posting now because my inbox was full of comments and emails about this: Two bootleg Twilight clips from the Rome Film Festival. Set your mind at ease and let me go back to bed: if something happens to them, I have them downloaded.

(If you know me in real life: PLEASE DO NOT WATCH THESE VIDEOS. I actually want you to go see the movie with me. I'll never get anyone to go if you watch them.)

(If you watch them anyway: I will bring liquor. We will smuggle it into the theater in soda bottles and everything. Seriously. We have to go. Come on. Do it for the economy. Do it for your country. Do it for the lulz.)