Things I must tell you, er...
Sep. 8th, 2011 06:47 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
alliecat81. I feel crappy because I'm in an insanely good mood and all of my friends are feeling crappy. That's not fair. I have lots of good mood to share if anybody wants it.
2. I'm doing the catch-up thing again. Starting with the journals of the people who still talk to me even tho I'm AWOL like75% 85% of the time, I'm going into their journals and catching up. Which means that they'll get replies to things they posted, like, a month ago. I hope this is ok with them.
3. Why am I in an insanely good mood, in spite of the fact that my son is getting abused at Navy basic training, my daughter is at college and too busy for her mom, my husband has a job in - get this - Abu Dhabi, starting next month and lasting for a year (I didn't even think Abu Dhabi was a real place, I thought it was some amorphous nebula where Garfield routinely mailed Nermal to), my cat died, and my whole extended family has their funeral clothes all dry cleaned and ready for my aunt's funeral which'll be any day now...um, after she dies, of course. I should be a soggy mess, should I not? BUT:
1. The weather is incredible. Crystal clear skies, that deep blue fall color that's indescribable (if anybody has the right word, tell me), no humidity, and temperatures in the 70's. This, after 4 months of 100 degrees and 90% humidity. And it's gonna last a week!
2. Men. H50 is coming back in 11 days; something I will not spoil you with in FNL gave me the inspiration to FINALLY write Sawyer/Tim fic; and although my soap OLTL is going away in January (I'm not gonna think that far ahead), THEY BROUGHT BACK MY TODD!!!!! The first one; the correct one, Roger Howarth. I am so fucking in love with that Todd; have been for 20 years. (He's a Sawyer prototype. It's been suggested that I have a "type," what do you think?) In this same vein, and knowing that you all know of my devotion to Roger in Rent, I've made it my mission in life to make Bradley Cooper play him on Broadway. Y'all Rentheads, opinions are welcome here, though I AM pretty stubbornly obsessed.
3. I had a tragedy that damn near blew up my brain and broke the rest of me when the groomer made a mistake that killed my sweet, beautiful, loving cat Clare...but out of it came Karma in the form of Elsie, a feral kitten my husband brought me two days later who looks exactly like Clare. "Socializing Elsie 101" has been my project for weeks, and I'm loving every minute of it. Every victory - when she first came out from behind the curtains, the first time she purred when I pet her, the first time she played with a paper ball and didn't freak out when she saw me watching - makes life sweet.
4. Mello Yello Zero. That's all I'm gonna say about that. :D
You guys that're having heat waves and job woes and wildfires and illnesses and family crises, my heart goes out to you, and I'll tell you so in your journal. If there's any way I can make it better, tell me. You know I ♥ ♥ ♥ you.
2. I'm doing the catch-up thing again. Starting with the journals of the people who still talk to me even tho I'm AWOL like
3. Why am I in an insanely good mood, in spite of the fact that my son is getting abused at Navy basic training, my daughter is at college and too busy for her mom, my husband has a job in - get this - Abu Dhabi, starting next month and lasting for a year (I didn't even think Abu Dhabi was a real place, I thought it was some amorphous nebula where Garfield routinely mailed Nermal to), my cat died, and my whole extended family has their funeral clothes all dry cleaned and ready for my aunt's funeral which'll be any day now...um, after she dies, of course. I should be a soggy mess, should I not? BUT:
1. The weather is incredible. Crystal clear skies, that deep blue fall color that's indescribable (if anybody has the right word, tell me), no humidity, and temperatures in the 70's. This, after 4 months of 100 degrees and 90% humidity. And it's gonna last a week!
2. Men. H50 is coming back in 11 days; something I will not spoil you with in FNL gave me the inspiration to FINALLY write Sawyer/Tim fic; and although my soap OLTL is going away in January (I'm not gonna think that far ahead), THEY BROUGHT BACK MY TODD!!!!! The first one; the correct one, Roger Howarth. I am so fucking in love with that Todd; have been for 20 years. (He's a Sawyer prototype. It's been suggested that I have a "type," what do you think?) In this same vein, and knowing that you all know of my devotion to Roger in Rent, I've made it my mission in life to make Bradley Cooper play him on Broadway. Y'all Rentheads, opinions are welcome here, though I AM pretty stubbornly obsessed.
3. I had a tragedy that damn near blew up my brain and broke the rest of me when the groomer made a mistake that killed my sweet, beautiful, loving cat Clare...but out of it came Karma in the form of Elsie, a feral kitten my husband brought me two days later who looks exactly like Clare. "Socializing Elsie 101" has been my project for weeks, and I'm loving every minute of it. Every victory - when she first came out from behind the curtains, the first time she purred when I pet her, the first time she played with a paper ball and didn't freak out when she saw me watching - makes life sweet.
4. Mello Yello Zero. That's all I'm gonna say about that. :D
You guys that're having heat waves and job woes and wildfires and illnesses and family crises, my heart goes out to you, and I'll tell you so in your journal. If there's any way I can make it better, tell me. You know I ♥ ♥ ♥ you.
