thankfully, i don't think he heard me.
i have tomorrow off. this excites me greatly. i think i shall drag my brother out to see Pirates o' da Caribbean (it's the poor man, ghetto down homey version of the Disney classic. and it's prounounced "pie-rates".) and eat chinese.
tonight? i shall watch Alias. cuz i HAVE to. there is no other choice. then jess and i shall walk *ooh, aching tootsies* to Muchos Gracias, cuz we literally have zero food in the house.
and i suppose i shall sleep some, too.
i tell you, there is no joy, quite like the joy of sitting down, weary after a long hard day at work, and having a tiny kitten race over and plop down on your lap to sleep.
ooh, da bay bay.
i saw a book i SO wanted today, and was ready to drop the dough to get it. it was.. shoot, i can't remember the name, but it would have made a kick arse coffee table book. i think it was entitled something like The Beatles' Lyrics through Art. and had every lyric to just about every Beatles lyric in there, and then weird kick arse abstract art by different artists inside to portray the lyrics.
maybe i'll still get it one day.
i hate money.
Someone told me long ago There's a calm before the storm,
I know; It's been coming for some time.
When it's over, so they say, It'll rain a sunny day,
I know; Shining down like water.