I think I saw a Monty Python sketch like this once.

[apocalypsos]

I got let out of work a few hours early, so I ended up getting home at four. Otis is used to me getting home at six, at which point he will race down the stairs screaming at the top of his lungs in a greeting/plea for food. (Those of you who've heard a Siamese scream can imagine how much fun that is to hear first thing in the morning, even if you've stayed up all night.)

As soon as I walked in the door today, I looked up the stairs to see Otis standing there yawning and mewling at me all, "What the hell are you doing here?"

Heh. I may be far too easily amused when I confuse the cat. :)

Oh, and guess who's FINALLY seeing some overtime on the horizon?

It's just so annoying, because last year I took overtime every time they dangled over my head and bought a new computer and went to Wincon because of it. And this year they're only just getting around to it and even if I work three days of overtime a week for the next month I still can't go to Wincon.

*headdesk*

Also, thanks to the natural wave to my hair and how goddamn thick it is, I'm in that annoying middle ground of growing my hair back where it's too long to just let it lie there and too short to really style so it's as close as it ever is to a fro. Brilliant.

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[dangerusliasons.livejournal.com]

Love the icon.

[thechinesecurse.livejournal.com]

Okay, so, Supernatural plot bunnies are completely eating my brain, and I'm supposed to be working on original fiction but--DAMMIT. Dean and Sam. *grabbity* So, I've decided I can justify one story if it's a present for someone. Say, a birthday present for that entertaining hot chick I stalk on the internet! (Sep 29, yes?)

So, uh...anything in particular you want to see?

[faithzan6el.livejournal.com]

That damn middle ground. It drove me nuts for years - when it would get to that length I would cut it, then I would wish it longer again so I'd begin letting it grow, until it got to that frustrating middle ground where I would cut it and begin this whole process all over again.

P.S. My hair is finally long, There is hope. ;)

Apropos of absolutely nothing...

[drewbeartx.livejournal.com]

I don't know if you read Something*Positive or not, but meet Reginald Q. Chinchillington.

[lots42.livejournal.com]

So we were leaving for the Saturday Flea Market Ritual when we forgot something. I went back inside. Dusty the Cat paused in the middle of licking her butt and and stared at me with wide eyes in a clear "WTF".