Surprisingly, Daylight Savings wasn't nearly as hard to handle as I'd been anticipating.
I have a little time before I have to leave for whup ( and the girls are otherwise occupied ). So...
newt: To be honest, I'm a little afraid of BtVS season 8. Oh, I'm all aquiver with excitement, too. But... but... BtVS did not end on a good note for me. I was mega disappointed in the finale ( Gosh, I've so tried to block it from my mind that I've forgotten the name of the episode ). So, on one hand, the story could be redeemed, for me. Or... things could just get worse. And I don't want things to get worse. Really, I don't.
I feel like such a kill joy, especially after all the good feelings of yesterday, but I'd rather have a continuation of Angel. I am just dying to know what happened in that alley. Did Angel slay the dragon? In my heart of hearts, I just know he did.
Still, I will pick up the comic. Because, truthfully, how could I not?
I still haven't gotten over my beloved Cordelia's death.
Went out for Chinese. Spilled brown sauce all over my very pretty, very white shirt. Now I'm sleepy, scrolling and doing laundry. Whup tomorrow and day light savings is going to slay me ( I am so not a morning person ).
It's been much fun waxing nostalgic with all of you. I'm sure I will head off to dream land with pleasant Bronze and Bronze: Beta type thoughts in my head.
Thanks to Artie and Phoenix for this board.
*smooochies* to: newt, seniorslayer, tiggy, Denise, Carpe Di, Y_slaybelle, eirefaerie, Xanderella, paks, Cashmere, Christopher Marlowe, Hollyn, miller's angel Oh, I just know I'm forgetting someone.
Hi, greengirl. Hi, KAM.
Hello to: wolfguard, slayerdaddy, Algerina, Beldin, white wings, Jaan Quidam, Ojagwers, Corvus, Maverick, Adri, Kiba Rika, Dianne, Anne and DELiver, Lester'Creep'Crawley, DeAn, Myst, banshee...So many names. So little grey matter with which to recall them off the top of my head.
Django: *smooooch*
poof...maybe
ETA:
Okay, so I did say maybe.Hellos to: OzLady, Prince of Lunacy, Petrona, valMichael, OldManFan, halfrek...
Thinking. Thinking.
Edited yet again. I swear I'm going to bed just as soon as the dryer stops.
Hi, Leather Jacket!