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• I downloaded like... 8 Inception fanmixes today. And I totally forgot to comment on the posts, or make a note of who made which ones. I feel bad about this, but I am greatly cheered by the onslaught of new music that I now have.
• My dad and I got a pound of See's chocolates today. If I could eat my half of the box all at once, I totally would. Instead, I've only eaten my piece of fudge and my chocolate walnut cluster. So good.
• With the onset of chocolate in this house, I will definitely not forget to exercise before bed tonight. I ought to receive a metal for my will power at last night's dinner and tonight's: I only ate two pieces of pizza last night, and only three tonight. (Instead of my normal 1/2 to 3/4 of the whole pizza.)
• I have acquired some 10 Things I Hate About You icons, which is a seriously awesome movie, and I might have to watch it before I go to sleep. (For the record, I totally used Hulu to watch the entire only season of the 10 Things I Hate About You TV show that was on ABC, which was truly awful, but did have the hot grandson of Gregory Peck playing Patrick Verona. ONLY REASON I WATCHED IT, RIGHT THERE.) I am heaving a romantic sigh. I would love to find my Patrick Verona/Heath Ledger. (I might totally settle for Ethan Peck.)
• There are mice in my kitchen and a raccoon in my mom's office—sometimes; it likes to go in there and see if there's food, which there's not and hasn't been for a while—a bear that sometimes comes into my front yard—right outside my front door!—and possibly a baby coyote that I saw once. (Hah, that's totally a real sentence. The emdashes make it legit.) This and the bugs are the reason it freaks me out to live in the middle of nowhere.
• Night!
• My dad and I got a pound of See's chocolates today. If I could eat my half of the box all at once, I totally would. Instead, I've only eaten my piece of fudge and my chocolate walnut cluster. So good.
• With the onset of chocolate in this house, I will definitely not forget to exercise before bed tonight. I ought to receive a metal for my will power at last night's dinner and tonight's: I only ate two pieces of pizza last night, and only three tonight. (Instead of my normal 1/2 to 3/4 of the whole pizza.)
• I have acquired some 10 Things I Hate About You icons, which is a seriously awesome movie, and I might have to watch it before I go to sleep. (For the record, I totally used Hulu to watch the entire only season of the 10 Things I Hate About You TV show that was on ABC, which was truly awful, but did have the hot grandson of Gregory Peck playing Patrick Verona. ONLY REASON I WATCHED IT, RIGHT THERE.) I am heaving a romantic sigh. I would love to find my Patrick Verona/Heath Ledger. (I might totally settle for Ethan Peck.)
• There are mice in my kitchen and a raccoon in my mom's office—sometimes; it likes to go in there and see if there's food, which there's not and hasn't been for a while—a bear that sometimes comes into my front yard—right outside my front door!—and possibly a baby coyote that I saw once. (Hah, that's totally a real sentence. The emdashes make it legit.) This and the bugs are the reason it freaks me out to live in the middle of nowhere.
• Night!