The art of being me...

I have worked a long day. Went in half an hour early this morning, took half an hour lunch instead of an hour, stayed a whole hour over at the end of the day. You'd think this would entitle me to something, at the very least a 'oh, you go rest. just sit down and don't worry about anything until dinner's ready'. But, then you'd be wrong.

I walk in the door and am immediately accosted by everyone in the house, all wanting to know what's for dinner, when it'll be ready, and can i serve it up to order. I'm like 'i've been on my feed all day while all of you have either been here at home or out shopping, you want dinner, order pizza'.

Stopped off on my way home to treat myself to a movie rental. Wound up getting Stay Alive, so I'm not sure if that's a treat or a punishment. But, they did have the season disc thing for Dante's Cove, so I grabbed that too. I've been wishing our satellite service would carry the Here! channel so I could catch it.

As I'm off tomorrow and Thursday, my plans include:

1. Catch up on last two episodes of Stargate Atlantis
2. Watch Stay Alive and plot death of all who ruin this foray into the horrible horror movie genre that I once loved
3. Watch Dante's Cove and oggle the pretty bois
4. Veg out and pretend I've never heard of anything resembling a job.
5. Oh, and Thursday night, I get to go to trivia at Picklefish. YAY!

And now, the pizza is here, see ya.