twasadark

... in which I feel like CRAP. Not just regular crap but mondo crap: anxious, depressed, and miserable. Sigh. Being unemployed is getting old, although I hopefully have at least some freelance work coming up soon. Also, you'd think this would be a good time to write, huh? The muse has been gone, my friends, just ... wallowing in the mud with the pigs or something. I am managing to get in at least 150 words per day to meet my mini_nanowrimo commitment, so that's something.

Saw Boondock Saints II the other day. It was so so - pretty much the same as the first movie except with Julie Benz and not as good. Although it did feature the shots of not one but both brothers' naked tushies. I rather liked that part. Also last night we saw 2012, which I found quite forgettable. The special effects were not all that magnificent, which surprised me.

TV-wise, ( Supernatural 5x08 AND 5x09 talk ... )

I'm still watching Flash Forward just because the hubby likes it, and we're also still hanging in there with Stargate Universe. I am quite confused by the ending of the last episode, however. It appears to require much too much thought out of us or something because hubby and I just went: huh? Also I still think that Robert Carlyse looks like a meerkat.

Anyhow, on days such as today I find it necessary to go in search of crazy kitteh piccies. Hope someone else will crack a grin at these. In particular, I identify with the last pic, lol.

( Kitties Ahoy! )