So I was wrong about Wonderfalls cheering me up. Mainly because of the implosion at the end of one episode that is still, two episodes from the end, making me cry like a little girl. But not a little girl who skinned her knees. That's a completely different sort of crying. Trust me. I know.
On the other hand, massive amounts of sleep did the trick. Sort of. Talked to Ryan yessernight between discs 2 and 3 of Wonderfalls, and while he was an eeeeeediot [I'd much rather assume you were blowing me off for a fairly successful RPG and not one with maybe 5 other people, dumb.ass.] and either fell asleep at the keyboard or ignored me [sleep at keyboard, we hope]... I felt better if only because, well, actually I don't remember why. I think it was the knowledge that damn it, I try, and if he's gonna fuck this up again, at least this time I won't just sit back and say, "Well I guess that's how it was supposed to go. That sucks." Or something. I think I should give up trying to figure out exactly how the hamster in my head works things out.
I am miffed, however, that someone neglected to answer the phone when he called. Because it had to have been him, only it wasn't his phone number. If he was calling to say he'd call me later, I will break his neck. I draw the line at calling me every couple of hours to tell me, "I'll call later, I'm busy." I hate that. Especially since the last time he did that he didn't call back until I'd given up and was about to take my shower and *die*... Then he called.
But enough of that. Gimme a few hours and Valentines for you all. Well, actually... you'll see. Don't expect too much. I've been in a walking/sitting haze all day.
*thinks* Y'know, I think that's all I've got. Until the batteries charge [ew, mind out of gutter. Thank you.] and I feel up to scanning you'll have to make do with this:
Happy Valentine's Day
Each and every one of you. :)
On the other hand, massive amounts of sleep did the trick. Sort of. Talked to Ryan yessernight between discs 2 and 3 of Wonderfalls, and while he was an eeeeeediot [I'd much rather assume you were blowing me off for a fairly successful RPG and not one with maybe 5 other people, dumb.ass.] and either fell asleep at the keyboard or ignored me [sleep at keyboard, we hope]... I felt better if only because, well, actually I don't remember why. I think it was the knowledge that damn it, I try, and if he's gonna fuck this up again, at least this time I won't just sit back and say, "Well I guess that's how it was supposed to go. That sucks." Or something. I think I should give up trying to figure out exactly how the hamster in my head works things out.
I am miffed, however, that someone neglected to answer the phone when he called. Because it had to have been him, only it wasn't his phone number. If he was calling to say he'd call me later, I will break his neck. I draw the line at calling me every couple of hours to tell me, "I'll call later, I'm busy." I hate that. Especially since the last time he did that he didn't call back until I'd given up and was about to take my shower and *die*... Then he called.
But enough of that. Gimme a few hours and Valentines for you all. Well, actually... you'll see. Don't expect too much. I've been in a walking/sitting haze all day.
*thinks* Y'know, I think that's all I've got. Until the batteries charge [ew, mind out of gutter. Thank you.] and I feel up to scanning you'll have to make do with this:
Happy Valentine's Day
Each and every one of you. :)