a weird habit and a new passion

i've gotten into this weird habit of getting up at a quasi-normal hour (i.e. 10 or 11 a.m.), going through the day, and then taking a 4 or 5 hour nap starting around 5 or 6 p.m. and then i'm up for a few more hours of activity.

i think part of it is my work hours have slightly adjusted due to the new person doing the schedule...i have more morning hours now. i'm not used to it yet.



yeah.

anywho, scott went crazy when the playstation 2 died and bought a nintendo gamecube off his friend for $30. i've never been tempted to learn anything on the playstation. but the gamecube is a different story....i grew up on the super nintendo, after which i developed a taste for the old school nintendo and learned to enjoy the nintendo 64 while babysitting the kid across the street....so the gamecube is right up my alley. i'm addicted to mario party 7, and i just spent around 4 hours playing paper mario: the 10-thousand year door.

too...much....time....on...my....hands.

but its time that can't be spent doing much else, because it's time that doesn't match up with normal people's lives....alas. i'm doomed.

fated to a life of insomnia.





niner licked herself a bald spot on the inside of one of her back legs. my mom's 20 pound cat, jake, did the same thing on half of his stomach. cats are wiggatory.



a fun thing to do: enter one of your friend's cell phone numbers as "booty call" instead of their name. this one's for you, tara robb.

you know what

i check my own blog just in case it got updated and i didnt know it.

oddly enough, that hasn't happened yet.


the good news is the two dressers i bought online from walmart.com arrived. the mediocre news is that as soon as scotty or rich puts them together for me, i can finally finish unpacking, and that will be amazing. the bad news is that my cats left me for rich, because of his animal magnetism. *snicker* that was funny to me.

i'm liking jhumpa lahiri. yep yep yep.

i got kind of excited today because rich asked if i had any books he might like. inside, i jumped up and down and screamed "yay for literature!" but i think it might just be a false alarm, i have a feeling he's the harry-potter-and-davinci-code kind of reader. you know, the "saw the movie is the book any good?" kind of guy.

i love how one day i'm told "since we actually both have the night off for once, let's go out to dinner and then to a movie" and then when the night in question comes around, it usually ends up being "i'm going to run out for taco bell, what do you want, and then you're going to watch me play madden 07." some guys just know the way to a girl's heart. some guys just assume girls are boys with boobs.

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My birthday is the 20th of this month. just so's you knows.