I just don't write here anymore, do I ( Read more... )

Thanks to Jay's questionable taste in television--

Jeff Conaway (or, to you and me, Zack Allen from Babylon 5) is currently in a reality television show.

Which wouldn't be so bad except that it's... Celebrity Rehab with Dr. DrewDude. Really ( Read more... )

I've managed to injure myself with a med cart (the narc box lid made a concerted attempt to eat my middle finger, and it still hurts in an irritating, sore way), compiled an extensive list of things that I like and a short list of things that I absolutely hate (the pill crusher, the packaging of medication, the sheer range of meds that we store in ( Read more... )

Since I've mostly stayed at home for the last two weeks -- going back and forth to and from Pittsburgh for interviews, paperwork, PPDs, physicals, etc and usually not staying over because, well, my finances are very, very tight right now, and it's free to eat at home -- I've had to accustom myself to the fact that my mother is accustoming herself ( ( Read more... )

While there are a collection of bullets and more details underneath the cut, the most important thing happening in my life right now--I have a new job, and I am relocating to Pittsburgh next week.

( Snip snip )

Mm. It's been a while (read: forever) since I've found an album that gets played daily, often multiple times a day, and sometimes on repeat. Without skipping tracks. The Mountain Goats' Heretic Pride is... amazing. I also don't remember the last time I actually bought a CD (I haven't really been doing much in the way of music) so that will be ( Read more... )

Because I'm really fond of the series and therefor would rather give it to someone instead of just swapping or trying to sell ( Read more... )

Also, I've just now written my first pose in--uhm, a few years. I sort of still miss MU*ing, but I know I'm a habitual offender in that I get all enthusiastic about it for a day or so and then immediately fail to log in ever again. It's a pity.

(This is, for the record, a handy way of being anti-productive. Go me!)

The new Batman movie? It is not unlike being punched in the stomach. Repeatedly. By Muhammad Ali in his prime. Ow, ow, ow. Also vicious. I'm not sure if I am delighted or appalled that it sneaked in with a PG-13 rating--'course, that might be just because the American movie rating system is seriously backasswards when it comes to this sort of thing ( Read more... )

You know, I didn't feel very strongly about hospitals one way or another--I've spent time in them, for minor things, and have accompanied my mother once or twice. I enjoyed my brief hospital clinical rotations. I'm not opposed to working in one, at some point, once I have different qualifications ( Read more... )