Yesterday was a delicious, glorious, wondrous day off. I had planned on sleeping just as late as I wanted, going to sleep at 3a the night before, but I woke up at 10a and I guess that was as late as I wanted.

I should have gone in to work to see the matinee, as it's the only chance I will have, or to see the Shakespeare matinee on Theatre Row, or even just cleaned things off my TiVo and worked on my taxes, but I did none of these things.

I watched The Tick, instead. I watched the first disc, including two episodes twice for the commentary. Why did I watch The Tick? Because I borrowed it from Mark about eight months ago, and figured that it was just about time.

He borrowed Firefly from me at the same time, and still has it, but has watched it several times. God, The Tick was a great show! I loved it at the time, certainly, but it's sort of gotten better with time. It's sad, though, imagining what the show could have been had it only been given a chance.

Take a clue from Serenity, people, make a Tick movie!

I did also watch the Worlds, where the men all totally fell apart, and Michelle came in 4th. At least that loathsome little Sasha Cohen didn't win the gold, but it was pretty dreadful seeing her on the podium at all while Michelle was on the sidelines.

Also, if I have to see that clip of Tatiana Totmianina being dropped on her face one more time, I'm going to start screaming. She was dropped on her face! Months ago! Now she is fine! Move on!!

The show last night was good again and had a great big audience again who laughed at me again, and everyone is used to my skipping around after getting the least titter and saying, "They love meeeee!" so they grinned indulgently as one and said, "They sure love you!" to which I answered, "Not as much as they did yesterday."

One gets spoiled so very very easily.

Currently reading Fussy, via a link from I have no idea where, and the poem in this entry caused me to absolutely burst into tears. And I don't even have a brother!

Well, I do, but we've only met twice and don't know each other at all. I don't know if I can stand to read it again. It kind of reminds me of that entry of Jessamyn's about her brother that she read at Journalcon.

Today's horoscope:
A coworker may be trying, very subtly, to drag you into a bit of interoffice melodrama. If you're not interested -- and I'd be very surprised if you were -- your best bet, once again, is to remain detached.

One year ago today:
Apparently she was unaware that I was in LA, but even if she wasn't, 8.30a is still too early to call somebody!

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