Gah, can it have been six days since I've last written???

Heh. That's a funny. I guess. Six days.

Watching Twins-Angels, game three at the moment. Not rocking me as hard as the divisional series did, either of them. Go Twins, though. Ya gotta love that everyman, Joe Six-Pack vibe.

Plus--spelling bee!!

My baby's on the bed. Not feeling so well. Things'll be better once we're able to get the Holy Hell away from my mother. Love her and all, but turn-on-a-dime is not something I can stomach long term. We have apartments to look at that we might be able to sneak into. It'll be nice.

Red Dragon?? Meh.Not so much impressive. Great cast, impressive histrionics, and a scene they simply couldn't resist at the end. But, blah. Felt like it was missing something.

Work's been alright. I'm not feeling it, what with the mono and the up-and-down energy. I haven't been performing to my high standards for my position. Could be time to move on (sigh) yet again after I'm well. I do so enjoy working there, but my department doesn't seem to want to promote talent from within. They hired two people to fill the positions I was bucking for while I was ill. Not pleased there, not with that decision, nor with my boss for not going to bat for me like he said he would. Different company, same shite, right?

My appetite's back. We've been hitting up Dunkin' Donuts lately. Good/bad, and tasty. And 24 hours. A small godsend.

Oooh, that could be ballgame. Damn you, Troy Glaus.

np: Buffy the Vampire Slayer Original Cast Album, Once More, With Feeling