My sleep pattern is screwed up.

Svenska accidently woke me up at 1030, and of course, I was, again, wide awake.

So, I had another cup of tea, and got back on here to finish the work I had started at 430 this morning. I'm a bit more conscious now, but now I'm wondering if I should just force myself to stay up or what.

Oh well.

I just ( Read more... )

I'm actually a bit surprised. I had a very tired day all day. I had to work two of my jobs today, and I didn't plan on coming home between the two, what with the Scotland game on, nutters in the streets, and the bus fare; however, I was so shattered, that I did come home and take a wee nap.

I'm glad I did. Though I feel I may have potentially ( Read more... )

I am now looking for a new job.

At work last night, we got an email from one of the Top Dogs at the company saying that our business hours have changed, and we are no longer open 7 days a week.

They've cut my hours from 17 down to 9. Obviously, I can't live on just 9 hours a week. And it's only us part-timers who are suffering from the blow... ( Read more... )

I slept on the sofa last night. I pretty much did it on accidental purpose. I fell asleep there whilst watching CSI:NY last night, then when I woke up, Law and Order was on, and I was like, 'Well, I can't miss that' so instead of going to bed, I stayed on the sofa.

And slept.

Yeah. Logic...it kinda misses me sometimes.

At any rate, I ( Read more... )

I was watching, 'You've Got Mail' tonight, though, I know what you're thinking: It's a shit film, right?

Well, I don't normally admit this, but I do like the movie, if only becuase it looks like crap on the outside, but has different layers to it, depending on what mood you're in when you watch it. (Could any Ephron film actually have layers? ( Read more... )

Last night, Regan and I went over to Missy's for dinner. Missy took holiday from work this week, like me, and she was supposed to go to England with her family but decided to stay here so we could hang out. She's a sweetie.

Regan and I had an adventure getting the bus to Rutherglen. I've never been out in that direction before, so we were on ( Read more... )

Yesterday, I got up early (for me) and met Regan at the UGC for the press screening of Dukes of Hazzard.

Lots of laughs, and I was careening back toward childhood. I adore Dukes of Hazzard. Just the entire concept of it reminds me of home.

So, out of the movie, unsurprisingly, I was craving barbeque. Did a bit of shopping with Regan and then ( Read more... )

My review of Dukes of Hazzard is ready.

And now...a true Dukes of Hazzard story. Gather round now...

See, when I was a child, I loved Dukes of Hazzard. My brother and I used to carelessly annoy my mother but jumping into her Trans-Am through the window, feet first, and sliding across the hood.

Even more than the show, I loved Bo Duke. Bear ( Read more... )

Just answer with your gut instinct:

Should I or shouldn't I?

It's dark in here.
I can't find my way out.
I grope around in the darkness, I try to find
the secret passageway, but I cannot see one.

My hope is gone.
I watched it;
the delicate little flame
fading, finally snuffing itself out
when it ran out of fuel to keep it burning.
Little Flame, I wish you were here again to light my way;
help me ( Read more... )