...a detestable habit of thinking...

Subject line from the quote:

"As I grow older , I regret to say that a detestable habit of thinking seems to be getting a hold of me."
  - H. Rider Haggard

NanoWrimo Preparations
I'm compiling all the pieces I need to get started on my Nano.  I've got old poetry of mine from high school, miscellaneous snippets of writing (that oddly enough all had similar themes to my poetry of old), a title (Fallen Whispers, thanks to Jen), a notebook and pencil, writing music, and plenty of snacks.

For those that are interested, I'm going to the local kick-off party here.  It's either Monday or Tuesday... I forget which (I guess I'd better find out).

The Fangirl Express
I've finally gotten a chance to breath today.  I ran some errands, paid some bills, spent some money.  I also have been getting all caught up on episodes of Vanished (which are playing at the official MySpace page).  Later on I'm planning on catching the animated film on cartoon network that has something to do with Hellboy.  There might be various fanfic catch up including some sexymermaid stuff (Xander's Beast and Runaway), the odd Supernatural wincest story, and perhaps some more AvP smut (it's sick and twisted, but I like it).

Hubby Fight, round 3 and the Masonic Research
It's been hectic around here lately.  Getting along with hubby is touch and go.  Sometimes we're the best of friends, and at other times he blows up at me for odd reasons.  Today was one such case.  I was telling him about some articles I looked up (after seeing odd similiarities in religious symbolism when I looked up something I saw in Vanished).  There seems to be connections between my church (LDS/Mormon) and the Free Masons (Masonic).  He interrupted me and asked me about my sources.  I told him most of them came from back-tracing articles to church documents.  He blew up at me.

Yeah.  He didn't stay around the house much longer after that.  I've no idea where he's off to now.

Redecorating
I've been doing some spring cleaning around here.  I've slowly been cleaning up my house, sorting through my belongings, putting away stuff I brought home from the storage room... I also picked out paint colors.  I'm re-decorating my bedroom after he leaves.  I'm using the colors from my journal in my room (the background color on the walls, the header color on my bed, and the accent color for various accents in the room).  I'm bringing in either a bookcase unit or an old entertainment center from my mother, a smaller bed (downgrading from a king to a queen), and putting up artwork.

I don't know.  I guess the redecorating makes me feel better.  It gives me something to concentrate on with everything else going on.

...and on that note...
I'm going to give into my inner Monk and start vacuuming out the fish tank.  I bought some junk for the fishies I've yet to install.  My hope is to eventually add more fish.  I think Fat Bastard and his cronie the Shark need Happy Meals on Fins friends.

...a detestable habit of thinking...

Subject line from the quote:

"As I grow older , I regret to say that a detestable habit of thinking seems to be getting a hold of me."
  - H. Rider Haggard

NanoWrimo Preparations
I'm compiling all the pieces I need to get started on my Nano.  I've got old poetry of mine from high school, miscellaneous snippets of writing (that oddly enough all had similar themes to my poetry of old), a title (Fallen Whispers, thanks to Jen), a notebook and pencil, writing music, and plenty of snacks.

For those that are interested, I'm going to the local kick-off party here.  It's either Monday or Tuesday... I forget which (I guess I'd better find out).

The Fangirl Express
I've finally gotten a chance to breath today.  I ran some errands, paid some bills, spent some money.  I also have been getting all caught up on episodes of Vanished (which are playing at the official MySpace page).  Later on I'm planning on catching the animated film on cartoon network that has something to do with Hellboy.  There might be various fanfic catch up including some sexymermaid stuff (Xander's Beast and Runaway), the odd Supernatural wincest story, and perhaps some more AvP smut (it's sick and twisted, but I like it).

Hubby Fight, round 3 and the Masonic Research
It's been hectic around here lately.  Getting along with hubby is touch and go.  Sometimes we're the best of friends, and at other times he blows up at me for odd reasons.  Today was one such case.  I was telling him about some articles I looked up (after seeing odd similiarities in religious symbolism when I looked up something I saw in Vanished).  There seems to be connections between my church (LDS/Mormon) and the Free Masons (Masonic).  He interrupted me and asked me about my sources.  I told him most of them came from back-tracing articles to church documents.  He blew up at me.

Yeah.  He didn't stay around the house much longer after that.  I've no idea where he's off to now.

Redecorating
I've been doing some spring cleaning around here.  I've slowly been cleaning up my house, sorting through my belongings, putting away stuff I brought home from the storage room... I also picked out paint colors.  I'm re-decorating my bedroom after he leaves.  I'm using the colors from my journal in my room (the background color on the walls, the header color on my bed, and the accent color for various accents in the room).  I'm bringing in either a bookcase unit or an old entertainment center from my mother, a smaller bed (downgrading from a king to a queen), and putting up artwork.

I don't know.  I guess the redecorating makes me feel better.  It gives me something to concentrate on with everything else going on.

...and on that note...
I'm going to give into my inner Monk and start vacuuming out the fish tank.  I bought some junk for the fishies I've yet to install.  My hope is to eventually add more fish.  I think Fat Bastard and his cronie the Shark need Happy Meals on Fins friends.