Ya know?

I'm completely restless. The kind of restless that causes me to walk long distances late at night. I just want to put my flippin easel 2gether so I can seal the 2009 collection and finish my current piece. Which btw, I know exactly what it supposed to look like. So of course, it's making me more anxious. I took it apart 3 yrs ago for storage purposes with hardly a blink becuz I'd done it so many times to set it up according to my changing needs. I could do it blindfolded. I've forgotten what goes where now however. But the diagram doesn't show it flat on the floor but completely upright and assembled. That's completely useless unless you have someone helping and holding the pieces in place while you screw in the nuts and bolts. And I don't know anyone whose willing to do that. So the other night once I'd pitched the pieces off my bed I put it back in the box. I'll give a go another day.

I can't really talk about the other stuff. Family crap. Proximity makes it hard to keep myself emotionally separated from their crap. It just amalgumates and becomes our crap collectively. But it would be so much easier to deal with my crap if I didn't have to deal with their crap. Ya know? But suffice it to say that I'm worried about what certain occupants of the household will do now that the cable guy's coming in mere hrs to link all our pcs and the internet will be on all the time. I will have to attempt to intercept the parental unit before his arrival and have a little talk. And said parental unit does not like confrontation at all let alone early in the morning. So it won't be pretty and I'm not looking fwd to it. But it has to be done. I do have reason to worry. So that's that. And it sucks.

The coffee maker quit and the parental unit freaked out yesterday. Seriously. In an "If I don't get some coffee right flipping now, someone's getting hurt!" kind of way. So I brought out my mini-pot which makes 2 cups at a time and saved the day b4 she ripped someone's face off. And really? Thank god! Because that was freaky dude. Her eyes bulged and everything.

Miss Techinno sent me a wireless mouse. I plugged in the usb and it worked immediately. So that was kewl. Now if I can just remember how to use it! Oh yeah. Turned on the monster yesterday and it just worked. So I fiddled with it, turned it off and on several times to make sure it would restart and sign on and it did. So yay. Took off several big programs including coreldraw which I can't put on the laptop without a disc drive. I did this to try and conserve memory. The monster indicated that was an issue and may be the reason it keeps crashing. So Miss Tecchino, be assured, I'm not complaining. I just miss that software is all. I may end up getting an external dvd drive instead of a stick. But it won't be for awhile yet. We'll see how things go  then decide.

Oh! Almost forgot! Saw season 1 of trueblood and it just kept getting better. Mostly deals with book 1. Sookie's relationship to Bill and how she ends up basically being a vampire lackey. Vampires are old and they believe in old ways. Blah, blah, blah.Still on book 3 though.

Epi 10 of  Venice was drool inducing and I mean this in a good way. 2 more epis of season 1 and I'm already thinking, "When's season 2 start?"

Rocknrolla rocked. Love Guy Ritchie's work. Too bad that didn't do well at the box office. It should have. Can't wait for the sequel. I also love me some Quentin Terrentino and I'm sure I would have enjoyed Inglorious if I had stayed awake long enough to read thru all the subtitles. But he can make the most inconsequential subject seem interesting and I love that about him. However listening to the man talk is unpleasant. Just shut it and stay behind the camera dude.

Whose assine idea was it to put Little House On The Prairie on Broadway? Then again, who thought it was a good idea to put American Idiot there? Did Billy Joe have some trippy backstage meeting with Elton John? Did he go off on how Ieta was so great? Because dude, that is sooooo weird and noooot punk rock.

Also, rhere's a forum on Incandescent Fire called "help me find this fic." under the otalia section Is it bad that I've helped find 4 out of 4 in the last week? Lol.

Oh wisdom teeth, oh wisdom teeth, oh how I hate thee.  I feel like I should be chewing on bark or something.