So tomorrow morning, I can wake up at 4 a.m. to watch my old favorite show! OR I could just record it with the siffy DVR.

So there's this box under our computer desk that's right in the area of where our feet go, and it's totally getting busted because, well, that's where our feet go. No worries, though, because it's just a bunch of DND books and mags and all. And seriously, nobody even remembers it's there until they sit at the computer and stretch their feet and realize something's in their way, but it can't go anywhere else right now so it just sits there, being used as a footstool. I'm cool with that.

I'm also cool without a sweatshirt on when it gets below 70 degrees.
So why is there a button for an upside down V (shift+6) but none for a degree sign? That's crazy.

Anyway, on that new show Lost, I found out that there's this one writer for a few episodes, and her name is Jennifer Johnson. She wrote the two episodes that I was very disappointed in. She is on my hit list.

No, I don't actually have a hit list. At least, I won't actually kill anyone. But I don't like her now. As if I really ever did.

And on that note, I'm done.