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So, hopefully I'll have the first season of Leverage by the time I get home tonight. Although that'll actually be pretty late, too, because we're finally going to get out and see Harry Potter N tonight. 8? 7.5? Cowboys and Aliens because it fits in better with the boy's schedule. Something. I am so far behind with, oh, everything. This weekend is going to be catching up on tags, writing, editing, SLEEP. I miss catching up on sleep. Not that I haven't been getting enough, but I'd like to get just a little bit more than enough, thanks.

Although in the list of embarrassing muscle aches I've acquired since my fit of poor self-image led me to push my workout some more? My ass hurts. No, not that way, you perverts, the lower gluteal muscles, so, right around my ass and the top of my thigh. Not much, but enough for me to go 'hey, my ass hurts.' And then snicker over it. Because I'm secretly a thirteen year old kid too.

Oof. Work, movie, home, at least I'm sure I'll be home at a decent time, since the boy has to work tonight. And then hopefully today I'll be able to catch up on all the crap I haven't been able to catch up on yet. Hahahah yeah right. Red Queen's race indeed.

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And that was when I looked on the next page and saw the Munich Glockenspiel and had a flashback to Scarecrow and Mrs King and giggled like a maniac at work for the next five minutes. Shut up. I am not a silly fangirl. Really.

(Yes, I totally am. When it comes to Bruce Boxleitner, I am That Fangirl.)

So, instead of finally finishing my whistle quiver I'm... knitting yet another pair of arm warmers. Mostly because I forgot my sweater three days in a row this week (not today!) and it's freezing at work. We kind of have to keep it freezing because it takes so long to adjust the temperature of a building this big, and it's not worth it for every day's temperature variations, but oh god it's like working in an icebox. Or at the very least, a conservation lab. So I have a sweater. And then I forget that I'm wearing it and wear it outside and go fuck I'm hot! And not in the way I want to be, either! and leave it somewhere, like my aunt's car or at home. And then I get cold arms and think, now I want to knit arm warmers.

Ah well. It's also something I can do out front, and since there's jack all happening back here I might as well go out front and help out when it gets crazy busy, as it sometimes does on Saturdays. And speaking of the store, actually, Harry Anderson came in the store yesterday. I completely didn't know who he was until I looked him up on the imdb after he left. And then I gaped. He was really sweet, though. And he had a Jack Skellington tattoo. I giggled. Even before I knew who he was. I used to watch Cheers with my grandmother...

Slowly catching up on, well, everything. I need to make a list of all the crap I need to catch up on, and then do that. Starting with sleep and rest and recuperation. I plan to do absolutely nothing tonight besides go see Cowboys & Aliens, noodle around on my guitar, and write. And then sleep. Till at least 10 or so the next day. It'd be noon but I have to go visit the Guitar Mama and discuss electric guitars. I am looking forward to that like you would not believe, you guys. I'm going to be a real live rock star! Eventually.

Organization

Shit I need to keep track of/keep up with.

1. DW Docs
2. WitchesBigBang
3. Writing (aka all the other BigBangs)
4. Guitar (reorganize your brain there, self, seriously.)
5. Exercise
6. Tron costume
7. Other D*C Costumes
8. A Song of Ice and Fire
9. RP Tags
10. Squirrels. I know there was something else. More as I think of it.