My Night

Had a weird night. I don't even know how to describe it. But my eyes hurt from tears and fatigue. My paper is finllay submitted after so much trouble- it was late by half an hour (damnit) but I think (I hope) they'll still accept it.
I don't even know what to feel. I think I'm just going to go make some nice soothing coffee and flop down onto the couch and watch what's his name go crazy with an alien inside him... and watch Jack get all emotional... and watch Teal'c beat him up... yeah. Sounds good. Good plan. Closing eyes good. SO little sleep... so ug... what a night.

Maybe I'll pop in Velvet Goldmine in honor of Ewan's bday. Cute sexy naked boys singing and covered in glitter always cheer me up for some reason... go fig.

Feeling Better

I'm feeling better. I caught 'The Birdcage' on tv. It wasn't Ewan, but hey, not too bad. :-) I'm such a fag hag! LOL! Throw a few gay guys on the screen and I start feeling better. Give 'em some good jokes and you've actually got me smiling. I had some fake (tofu) bologna and triscuts for second dinner... YUM! Second dinner. LOL I'm suddenly feeling like a hobbit. *S* I think I'm going to take a nice long shower and go to bed. I'm exhausted. But better. Definitely better. And better is good.

I finished my Anastasia fic yesterday (still no title) Is anyone interested enough for me to post on sneezefic? I'd just figured I would put it up on my site. I'm trying to do an update by Wednesday anyway. So either way, it will be available. It's just so obscure that I didn't want to bother sneezefic with it :-) Tis ok?

Tomorrow's task: clean this horrible dump of an apartment! That's right! I'm going to clean! And company's not even coming for another week! *checks to be sure pigs aren't flying*

Happy April!

Ah, April. One of my favorite months. Maybe that's because of my birthday. I don't know. I don't really like my birthday all that much.. and so many terrible things happened around my birthday. But it's still one of my favorite months. Nice to see you again April *hugs*

Anyway, the quote of the day delivered to my e-mail just now. I thought twas funny. Doesn't mean anything significant... I just needed a smile and Oscar's good for that.
"Twenty years of romance make a woman look like a ruin, but twenty years of marriage make her something like a public building."
- Oscar Wilde

Personally, I'm still partial to ones from The Birdcage. Concerning the decor and situation-
"So this is Hell. And there's a crucifix in it."
- Armond

LMAO *sigh* Just too adorable. Anyway. Boyfriend's been having a mental breakdown all day and I've got no reason it will stop tomorrow. I think sleep would be good for me... I've got some very cathartic story ideas running around in my head, but I just can't keep my eyes open. Oh well. Hopefully they will survive the night.

Randomness

OK.. scary dream last night... weird, too. Some sneeze fetish guy calls me and tells me that some show I wanted to see was played that morning but will be replayed (but in live format?) at 5pm that afternoon. I thanked him and hung up to set my VCR to tape it. Next thing I know the guy (who was, like, a 15 year old kid with brown hair) is sitting outside my apartment in the hallway drawing on a sketch pad. And he won't leave. And I don't want to go out cuz I'm like, very against exposing myself publically with this fetish and all. The whole thing was just very weird. I still maintain I wouldn't be attending a convention if they had one. LOL

Anyhoo. Ah, if only I had $200! I could buy Wil Wheaten(*snuggle*)'s DNA! Thinkgeek April 1 specials (See, it's funny because he's an actual user of this site)