How Bizarre (and another Drabble)

It's so odd to read about how cold other people are, and snow, and winter, when it's like 90* here. Yesterday it was about 100*. It hasn't been this hot since August. It sucks. I'm hoping we'll get a break soon! For awhile it was very comfortable. I loved it. 80* every day, 60* every night. mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmperfect.

Anyway, here is the next drabble in the series. So far there is no real order. I imagine when I'm done, I'm going to post them all to one place and put them in some kind of order. It's called "Librarian".

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Lalalala

Ok, everybody is very sad about the death of Elliot Smith. I didn't recognize the name or any of the music. Then I found out that he did the cover of Because for American Beauty, and that has the distinction of being the only cover of any Beatles song that doesn't make homicidal. In fact, I like it.

So now I'm sad too.

I'm having a surprising amount of difficulty finding material for my research paper. It's on "Young Goodman Brown" for Christ's sake, there should be about 2 trillion essays on the word "Faith" alone, so why can't I find any of it?! Stupid thing. *kicks Hawthorne*.

In other news, I'm very, very excited. Because I'm working again, I was able to pay off the bills with my paycheck. I can pay off the next batch of bills with my check. That means we have Jaime's entire paycheck left in the account.
Which means....I can buy food again.
Real food.
And enough to last more than just a few days.
My head is positively spinning with the possibilities. It's been so long since we could afford to grocery shop, I mean, really, really grocery shop. Jaime says we can go to Costco--he's got several friends with memberships there who will be more than happy to help us. he's going to clean out the fridge and the freezer tonight. mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmfoodmmmmmmmmmmmmm

GREATEST ICON EVER!!!

Jaime made this for me and now I have to give him mad hot monkey sex. I have no words for how much I adore this icon.
It's so perfect.

And great :)

*sigh*

I want to write.
I want to work on New Frontier.
I want to update Mad Brilliant.
I want to post more drabbles.
I want to start my Halloween fic.
I want to have time to do all my assigned poems.
I want to work on my original fiction.

I'm still exhausted. Still feel sick. Now I'm depressed because I don't have time to do anything or the energy. *sigh* Maybe...maybe tomorrow I'll have a few hours to myself, but I doubt it. I'm so overwhelmed.