• Mood: a little annoyed.
• Music: Bob Dylan

I'm a goddess among mere mortals...

because, although my neutrophil count is at like .o7 (when people with NORMAL immune systems are at 4.8o) and I HAVEN'T gotten this stupid two-week flu yet that BOTH OF MY ROOMMATES and ONE of my professors have had BAD. Siriusly. Like, I'm amazing like that. So I hope I'm not going to jinx myself by writing it in my LJ.

I joined a new ST RPG...hopefully this one will last longer than my previous ones. skydancer and runnerwolf: Our old cappy is in on the action, too. :) Thought you might like that.

And OMG HOUSE!

as I told missjecka:

Crazy assbackwardness? I'm sure that either a) it will "go away" or b) it will be addressed in the next ep.

I was a little excited at the prospect of him dying...but I think that it was better than him dying because we see Papa Foreman for the first time and really he just doesn't give a shit. Maybe that's why Foreman got into trouble when he was a kid and then made it all better and went to med school? It's like entering the Great Halls of Forced Fucked Up Backstory.


I feel like I'm losing interest in LJ, which would be a sad day in amelialand, as I've had this corner of the interwebby for like...5ish years. So no, I'm not going to abandon it, I'm just amazed that I've found stuff to post about before in the past, because I feel like I'm scraping the bottom of the barrel for things to write about. *shrugs*