Random Notes

I'm so sad about Andy Hallett, I can't even say. Jonah listens to Andy's cover of "It's Not Easy Being Green" almost every day, and adis723 and I can hardly get through a conversation without quoting "Who's a little curt? Who's a little Curt Jurgens in The Enemy Below?"

I'm super thirsty. So far I've had an extra-large Cherry Coke (light on the cherry) from Coit's Root Beer Stand (you WISH you lived in Oklahoma) and about 1/2 gallon of water.

Jonah and Braden are in the living room watching As the World Turns and sitting in bouncing, vibrating devices. Don't judge me.

I got my nails done yesterday and I was busy gossiping because I hadn't seen my nail tech since before Jonah was born and I didn't notice that she made them too long. I look like the Grandma on Sixteen Candles. It did remind me of one of my favorite moments with likeadeuce though, who found it so charming that I got manicures while gossiping and drinking blackberry wine with a "Nail Lady" named Twila. Personally, I don't want to live in a world without manicures, blackberry wine and being on a first name basis with your Nail Lady.

I took Jonah to get his Easter pictures taken this morning. Gale force winds + two babies + a stuffed duck = me cursing like a sailor. Happy Fucking Easter! The pictures were fantastic. I splurged -- I'll share when they're in.

I found out through Facebook that one of my former co-workers, an absolutely gorgeous 21 year-old girl, a former Miss Black Oklahoma (yeah, I know) and on her way to finishing her poly sci degree with a fabulous internship has discovered herself single and pregnant. I'm more upset by this than I should be. I'm sure she'll work things out, but I can't help but be a freaking liberal who wants birth control handed out like Starlight Mints.

The number one pleasure in my life right now is the thought of taking a nap. I fantasize about it.

SPN wank amuses the hell out of me. It's always over the top and sensational and seems manufactured in a Fandom Wank laboratory. Buffy wank always depressed me, because it was all wordy and sometimes thoughtful and sometimes heavy and sometimes, most times a non-win (Is Angel a big ole 240 year old perv? And rape is always bad, m'kay?) But Supernatural wank makes me mock. And point. And laugh.

The ice storm last weekend didn't destroy my jonquils. I love April, spring, Easter, chocolate and the fact that I have a birthday and an anniversary in the same month. Everything's gonna be bright lights and lollipops! Everything's coming up roses for me and for you!

It's spam. It's a meme. I'm not tagging. Yeah, I see you scrollin'.

Why is it that the people most likely to do these never get tagged? *cries* I have nothing but time, people!
ETA: From dancetomato:
But you were tagged by Stoney. Hahahaha! Pwned by my own drama.

First: If you've been tagged (or know someone who has), you must write your answers in your own LJ and replace any question that you dislike with a new, original question.

( Bated breath, bated breath )