Evenstar

I finished The Trilogy today - picked up the Return of the King practically first thing, and zip I'm done by noon. Poor Frodo. I was all sniffly towards the end. And now I'm much better with being Eowyn - she kicks so much ass, killin' the King of the Nazgul like that. <g>

I've been popping oranges like candy today - we popped by the grocery store yesterday so I could get the roast for dinner (and now I've got tons of leftovers for sammiches. Mmm....roast beef. Wait, that was a tangent, where was I? Right - oranges.

'Tis the season for Clementines - I got hooked on them the year before last or something, when I was still in Kansas. We'd buy them by the boxes and go through them in a week. This year I think I'll do that just by myself. They're beautiful little things - small and sweet and seedless. Perfect fruity goodness.

I think I need to go eat one of them sammiches - the two pots of tea have more than kicked in, and while cleaning my room and emptying more boxes is good, Mishas cannot live on oranges alone.

A little light torture

...before bedtime. Balancing my checkbook. Eww. Normally, yeah, I'm on top of things, I'm good with entering things in, and then, things get screwy. A deposit bounces, and the bank only lets me know by mail, which gets to my mailbox a week after the fact, and too late to do any sort of damage control.

Fuck. If I ever, ever, ever lend money to someone again - shoot me. Just shoot me and put me out of my misery. (Well, unless I win the lottery. Then it's ok.)

Goat-raping, camel-felching bills. I hope my car sells soon.