*dies*

"Am I seeing what I think I'm seeing?"
"Yes, you are seeing it. The most historic reunification since Germany."
"What happened to the fiddler?"
"He fell of the roof."

*pokes WinMX*

At this rate, the season 3 dvds of QAF will be out before I get the eps downloaded.

Going back to bed, I can't afford to call in again this week.

*dies*

Three @s for the IRCops under the sky
Seven for the Op Lords in their channels of stone
Nine for Mortal Chatters doomed to die
One for the Dark Peer on his Dark Throne
In the land of Ping where the Netsplits lie.
One @ to rule them all
One @ to find them
One @ to bring them all
And in the darkness, bind them
In the Land of Ping, where the Netsplits lie.

Fever started up again.

Bunch of other nasty stuff that is TMI, even for me. *g* Called in.

*sighs* Being sick ruined my fun.

See, they replaced part of the sidewalk in front of our house. Tore out about 4 squares because they were cracked and uneven. I had this bright idea that before it completely dried, I was going to put the whole "One ring to rule them all" bit on it, in Elvish. They've got it in the beginning of FotR, all I would need to do is copy it. Of course, I slept all damn day yesterday and today, and now it's too dry to do that.


EDIT: Do you have any idea how annoying it is to type out an entire journal entry, only to glance at the screen just before you hit post and see that, at one point during the evening, the cat has walked on the keyboard, hitting the caps lock key?