Yvi

Why am I an idiot who thought House was on tonight? Damn it, I was under the impression the three-week deal was over. Guess I didn't catch the fine print when Fox flashed EIGHT NEW EPISODES OMG right in my eager, fangirly face.

I got home from work right at nine, too. Ironically, around the time I posted the somnophilia fic, I suddenly got very fatigued and spent every spare moment melting into my mattress. Everything seemed back in order when I went to get my tire patched this morning, even though I just got it patched on Sunday. Apparently there were two nails in it and they missed on the first time. On the up side, they patched this one for free. I've had good luck with tires so far--this is the second time I haven't had to pay for a patch, and one time I managed to get a free tire.

Had a swank time with my Tuesday girl once I got my rejuvenated car over to job #1, discovered I'm still capable of crossing monkey bars, and played at being a set designer. Played at because I don't have my scale rule and it's killing me. Apparently the director's husband, who has TV and theatre credits in Saudi Arabia, is actually interested in my input. I'm not sure whether I should be nervous or flattered, but I'm going to poke around with ground plans till I'm blue in the face.

For now, I'ma wind down and bat some fic back at ye olde partner in porne. Maybe get food. But fic first.