Wow, I had some seriously unpleasant dreams last night. D: Making a fool of myself in public, complete lack of sympathy from everyone around me, and the last third of the dream was trying to evade the police who were looking for me for some reason, and also trying to find a good place to kill myself. CHEERY. The one person who did have sympathy, though, I'm pretty sure was my sixth-grade teacher, the one who introduced me to the works of Douglas Adams and Piers Anthony. He loaned me a book and the one regret I had standing above the river about to throw myself in was that he wouldn't get the book back. My subconscious priorities: totally fucked up.

Holy SHIT it is snowy out. xD And those no-bakes set surprisingly nicely. Today's plan: sitting on the couch with cats, watching things from my iPod (SG-1 and Mighty Boosh? Quite possibly!), holiday cards, pillowcases and hats.

My printer is running out of black ink. D: And it's also just generally on the fritz. Bah.

I kind of want to go down to the flowershop and get red roses just to see the snowflakes on the petals before I bring them home.

I kind-of fixed the couch (as long as no one reclines in it, it should be okay), found my keys (the couch ate them), and set up the cats for their second distemper shots and found out when the next rabies clinic is. I'm sad that the shots are going to cost like $70, I'm not sure how much I have left in my bank account. D:

Anyway. I'm going to have this house clean by the time I open Firefox again. Mostly because I've been driving myself a little crazy with how cluttered everything is. My bedroom is a lost cause, but the kitchen and the living room I can and will get done. I HAVE TEH POWAH.

Best. Movie. Poster. EVER.

The kitchen floor has never been so clean. Swiffer WetJet ftw! Cat feet, not so much the win. Damn fuzzballs won't respect me and my wet floor shoutings.

I got a bunch of PaperBackSwap stuff done today-- posting up books on people's wish lists and consigning more than a few novels to the thrift store box. Once the kitchen floor dries, I'll clean the living room floor... and that's it really, I will have done all the cleaning I can. I am a superhero. \o/ Once that's done, I am sitting down on the couch and not getting back up until I'm done watching TV-- which will take me through to 1 AM, because I have to catch the replay of tonight's Tin Man because skjdfhkjdhf Heroes finale~~~!

Mmm, TV nerding. Tastes like chocolate.