Monday Morning Update

At some point, I'll stop having scatterbrained updates and put in regular updates again. Just been in weird mental places of late. *shrugs*

So, onward and, well, onward really.

Administration:
Nothing real new to report, other than some trimming of the friends list. Just some people who don't have me friended back. Two of whom I still read on a regular basis, but I wind up skimming too frequently. Also ditched a few communities that are either not interesting/never posted to/not really my cup of tea. I'll actually leave said communities at some point when I'm not busy at work. More likely when I'm at home. :-p

Worky Worky:
Today starts my new work schedule. This is much of the suckage. I know that templar_rose wants to start game back up soon, and I'm going to be a very latecomer to it for the forseeable future. :( Much sadness. The entire working 9am to 6pm on Saturdays now. Ok, actaully, working 12am to 6pm, but, hey, I'm not counting.

Gaming:
Speaking of... Played satyr_mi's game Saturday. Had fun. Very mellow night of clubbing for the characters. Was nice to have a non-world-shaking event day. Well, at least as far as we know. :-p


Well, work is a little busy this morning (as evidenced by the hour it took to write this little blurb) so I'm going to get to it.

Oh yeah, one more thing

Something I was going to post in my update but forgot to!

Somehow, I managed to do something last week with completely zero recollection. Not complaining, mind you, because it means I'm nowhere near as broke as I thought I was, but disturbing nonetheless.

What did I do, you ask?

I made a payment on my Visa bill. $150 worth of payment.

O_o

*ponders going to Best Buy and getting that Sailor Moon boxed set now*

:-p

Of course, I need stuff from Meijer (eggs, drain-o) more than I need Sailor Moon.

...

Not that the drain-o goes with eggs or anything... That would be silly.

Drain-o goes with Orange Juice.

Fair Warning:

I will not be available for random whatevers on Wednesday.

My Wednesday is fairly planned out.

Work.

Food.

Home.

Food.

Stare at TV impaitiently awaiting the return of Spike. Er, I mean Angel. Or both, especially if it were to happen in that post-hell torture way that happened at the end of Faith, Hope, & Trick.

;-)

Yes, I already know how it will happen and all that good stuff, but a boy can dream, can't he?