So I had extensive text message conversation wis P today. I haven’t told about her in a while, but she is almost officially divorced by now and on her way to becoming rational again: she’s got a steady job and is paying rent (woo!) in Utah. Anyway, I mention her because she saw Serenity the other day (having previously seen no Firefly but being well aware of how I feel about it), and she loved it!!! I am terribly pleased, and will get her both the series and the movie for Christmas. And maybe that Scarf of Happiness she wants just because it’s called a Scarf of Happiness.

I got nine sentences done today for the project of one-sentenceness. It’s fun. Work is too busy due to Christmastime to get all that much completed in general, though, and the patchy updating I’ve done of late is a little depressing, but whatever. It’ll pass. And TPoI 4 really is progressing, at the rate of about two paragraphs a week. I keep getting distracted by CC and who knows what else.

I had something else very specific to say, and now for the life of me I can’t remember what it is. Oh! Story I wanted to tell Mostle, but she’s napping and I’m about to go to bed so I’ll type it up here. Mom wanted me to come into the kitchen and help her with something. This turned out to be me holding a ziplock bag open so she could pour that frosting stuff that she puts on the pumpkin scones into it. Because she couldn’t hold the bag open and pour the stuff at the same time. I remarked that she needed a funnel. Then I started laughing and laughing, and she totally didn’t get it, but you will. Ngyee hee.

I’ma use this icon for my next twelve hundred posts, I think. I’ll never get tired of looking at it. I’m still deathly pleased wis myself for drawing that peecture.

I try so hard to be discreet, but one of these days I know my brother’s going to find out what my real feelings are about Saitou and Sano. I’m a little curious how he’ll react on that fateful day, but for the moment… I’m still trying hard to be discreet. Man, I can’t wait to get out of this house. I’ve decided to forget about the other things I wanted to save up for and just get the computer and then get out of here. I can’t take it any longer. And I say that in the nicest possible way, because I love my family and this really is a nice place to live; it just… doesn’t quite fit with my lifestyle or my beliefs.

I can’t wait to see what this week’s paycheck is. Actually, I may be getting my hopes up a little too high, heh. Still, it’s going to be bigger than I’ve had for a while because of the lack of lazy this week (in terms of work, anyway). And since I only have a few more Christmas presents to buy…

OK, I’m rambling. Time for bed.