No, not really. I have an exciting day of--well, semi-exciting day of--well, not very exciting day of... of...
Wah. My blogging stinks. >.< Oh well...I shall plod on regardless! *strikes heroic pose*
So today I spend almost six hours at school, staring at a computer. The good thing is, I think that I really like my Photoshop class. We finally got into projects instead of just going over digital cameras, and I'm already done with the first project. Whee. ^.^ It kinda helps that I'm now doing stuff that I recognize.
Let's see...after school (almost 3:00 in the afternoon *twitches*) I came home, did some housework, made some cornbread a la Pioneer Woman (think this without making the beans as well), and heated up some food for the hungry guys.
Isaac and Mike split wood for a few hours today, then they took Mike's truck down to one of the nearby towns (about 20 miles away) to get its brakes replaced--sometimes the brakes don't work, and that's a bad thing to say the least--and when they came back I was going stir-crazy and offered to help them unload Isaac's truck, which was full of wood. So we unloaded and stacked wood for a while.
After stacking said wood the guys came in and ate (Mike had two bowls of the chicken noodle soup and two bowls of venison/vegetable soup. Oh, and two pieces of cornbread. The man can put food AWAY.), and we talked for a while. I find that I really like to talk to Mike...I mean, other than the obvious he's a really nice easy-going guy and he's always got something to say. There's a reason why I like him. ^-^
And I was GOING to go to karate tonight, but I've had a weird stomachache for two days that just won't...go...away...no matter how much charcoal I take. *wibbles* (Activated charcoal is wonderful for stomachaches, most of the time.) Needless to say, I didn't eat anything tonight when the guys were here...but I was happy just to sit and listen and occasionally say something that sounded normal in my head but once it leaves my mouth sounds really bizzare.
Case in point: Isaac and Mike were talking about how having a mom who is a solid fixture in their lives really makes a difference about whether they call home and stuff. My mind latched on 'fixture' and I started laughing and said something about dusting Mom off every week or so (you know, fixture? Dusting? Oh, never mind).
Yes, I have a weird, twisted mind...what's it to ya?
To make up for the lack of pictures lately, I was sifting through my photobucket account and found some old pictures of me in the throes of fandom. I apologize in advance, and I know these will probably make sense only to a niche audience, but Les Mis and Phantom of the Opera have been a part of my life for quite some time now and have been responsible for much of the drivel I spew forth on a regular basis. So there.
Next to the plushies.
And the acrylic contact jugging ball.
...I have many interests, let's just put it that way.
On a side note, this WAS for a fan movie, so I'm excused. I hope.
Isn't it funny how in all of these pictures I'm trying to look really serious? I guess it's Javert and Erik rubbing off on me during my intense period of fandom.
At this point, those days are behind me. Sometimes I look back with nostalgia...but then I think that maturity isn't too bad. XD
...at this point, all thoughts are fleeing because I made the mistake of looking up Sha Na Na on Youtube. I think I'm scarred for life.
Your disturbed hostess,