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I am happy. And sleepy. Will be sleeping soon, which is nice. And sleeping in. And oh, yay! February break! I am happy.
Went to my grandmother's for dinner tonight, which was terribly nice. Except she put merlot in the gravy, instead of sherry, and she, my mother and I spent about an hour trying to figure out why the chicken tasted different than it normally does.
(Or rather, she spent the hour complaining and bemoaning and generally harrassing herself as a chef; "It isn't any good, what went wrong? I didn't do anything different! There's no flavor!" while Mom and I spent the hour saying "Oh, no, it's good! It'd perfectly fine. There's nothing wrong, it's just different..." ;) heh)
In Justice, I am angry with you. I cried. Cold Case never ends with an unsolved case. And CSI always gets the bad guys. ::pouts::
I gripe. And seriously sobbed.
Which is probably why I'm so tired.
I rather *desperately* want to read some Founders fics. Particularly with Helga Hufflepuff and Rowena Ravenclaw, but as platonic friends, thank you.
I'm actually craving some good Helga Hufflepuff/Salazar Slytherin. I mean... Yeah. I want it.
I'll write it myself, but I don't have the brain power tonight and I've read "Before the Beginning" by Arabella a zillion times. And it doesn't have nearly *enough* Helga/Salazar. And I've read "Moon and Stone," which is about the ony other fic I've found that's good with that pairing.
It's my crack. Everyone has to have one crack pairing, right?
::sigh::
Also, I like the good guys. We all know this about me. So why do I adore Sawyer on LOST, like... fangirl adore him?
I even like his southern drawl, and I'm not big on that.
(Hell, he *SAID* "I've never done a good thing in my life," so what is wrong with me? Ariel falls for the hopeless bad boys, not me! And Jack--JACK!--annoys me lately! WTF is up with me?!)
I have a kitten sleeping on my bed. I have joy. (Although earlier, Chip was attacking the stars on the comforter... which, as it is a starred blanket, made thingighly entertaining.)
I want to start either my Cedric or Helga 5 year fics, but it's that age 5 that is tripping me up. Hmm.
Also, watched The Day After Tomorrow earlier, and I kept seeing Brokeback Mountain and Phantom of the Opera when Jake Gyllenhall and Emmy Rossum were onscreen.
I don't know why that's relevant.
It is frickin' cold and windy out.
Went to my grandmother's for dinner tonight, which was terribly nice. Except she put merlot in the gravy, instead of sherry, and she, my mother and I spent about an hour trying to figure out why the chicken tasted different than it normally does.
(Or rather, she spent the hour complaining and bemoaning and generally harrassing herself as a chef; "It isn't any good, what went wrong? I didn't do anything different! There's no flavor!" while Mom and I spent the hour saying "Oh, no, it's good! It'd perfectly fine. There's nothing wrong, it's just different..." ;) heh)
In Justice, I am angry with you. I cried. Cold Case never ends with an unsolved case. And CSI always gets the bad guys. ::pouts::
I gripe. And seriously sobbed.
Which is probably why I'm so tired.
I rather *desperately* want to read some Founders fics. Particularly with Helga Hufflepuff and Rowena Ravenclaw, but as platonic friends, thank you.
I'm actually craving some good Helga Hufflepuff/Salazar Slytherin. I mean... Yeah. I want it.
I'll write it myself, but I don't have the brain power tonight and I've read "Before the Beginning" by Arabella a zillion times. And it doesn't have nearly *enough* Helga/Salazar. And I've read "Moon and Stone," which is about the ony other fic I've found that's good with that pairing.
It's my crack. Everyone has to have one crack pairing, right?
::sigh::
Also, I like the good guys. We all know this about me. So why do I adore Sawyer on LOST, like... fangirl adore him?
I even like his southern drawl, and I'm not big on that.
(Hell, he *SAID* "I've never done a good thing in my life," so what is wrong with me? Ariel falls for the hopeless bad boys, not me! And Jack--JACK!--annoys me lately! WTF is up with me?!)
I have a kitten sleeping on my bed. I have joy. (Although earlier, Chip was attacking the stars on the comforter... which, as it is a starred blanket, made thingighly entertaining.)
I want to start either my Cedric or Helga 5 year fics, but it's that age 5 that is tripping me up. Hmm.
Also, watched The Day After Tomorrow earlier, and I kept seeing Brokeback Mountain and Phantom of the Opera when Jake Gyllenhall and Emmy Rossum were onscreen.
I don't know why that's relevant.
It is frickin' cold and windy out.
