So, yesterday sucked royally at work and I was very glad when the day was over. I was not in the best mood but I tried again to call my one lone local friend as we kept missing each other, and she was available, so I talked to her during my commute home. That really helped - whenever I talk to her it's like nothing has changed, despite the fact that we've known each other for more than half of our lives now. We're going to go to dinner Saturday night, which I am really looking forward to.
Then I came home and got to speak briefly with one queerasjohn, and certain logistics for Morri!Weekend were discussed and we began to hatch more ebil plans. *grins wickedly* The reasons I am having his babies just continue to add up.
Watched Smallville and was mostly annoyed except for the Chlark and the zinger Chloe got in on Lex. Otherwise, it was crap.
Today, bought every copy of the Tribune at the gas station I stopped at. I'll figure out later who will be getting posters and who won't.
I have also spent a great deal of time over the last couple of days flirting shamelessly with British boys. Now I just have to figure out who I will actually have a torrid whirlwind affair (or 5) with while in the UK. Who is interested in hot, meaningless sex? *taps chin* I suppose I should be grateful that there are so few not 100% homosexual boys in the fandom, or I'd really have some tough decisions to make.