Finally finished the first season of Life on Mars.
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Abrupt change of topic, now.
It's terrible. I'm terrible. It's barely May and I'm still just so excited about BotCon I can hardly stand it. Maybe part of it's because TransformersCon (up in Toronto) was this weekend and now I'm seeing con reports (I'm kind of annoyed that I couldn't go and so missed Michael Bell, but, well. Nothing to be done about it). Robots! Robots, robots, robots.
Though I am a bit nervous, too. I don't do so well with crowds, worse with crowds full of strangers, and I'm not going to know anyone. eep.
Oh, slag, something in the hallway just bumped into something else and made it fall over or something. It was probably just the cat, but it's late/early and I've just come from watching a show with slightly-creepy Silent Hill themes and I'm exhausted from standing on my feet and working all weekend and I have an extremely overactive imagination sometimes. Reason and logic suggest it was the cat, or just the house settling, but if you never hear from me again, assume a Patient Demon, or something equally disturbing and sinister, got me.
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Oh, man, look at my great sleeping skills. No, I'm not afraid to leave my room. Shut up! There's something out there!
For my reference and entertainment: this very wonderful person has apparently uploaded all of Beast Wars and is starting/almost finished with Beast Machines! How wonderful! (I own the entirety of both series on DVD, but it is always nice to find things online.) (Er, if anyone reading this has never seen Beast Wars and would like to fill the void in their life that they're not even aware of - shut up there is totally a void if you haven't seen Beast Wars - I will gladly provide an episode list.)
Okay, stopping the small-text now and braving the hallway. So tired.
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Abrupt change of topic, now.
It's terrible. I'm terrible. It's barely May and I'm still just so excited about BotCon I can hardly stand it. Maybe part of it's because TransformersCon (up in Toronto) was this weekend and now I'm seeing con reports (I'm kind of annoyed that I couldn't go and so missed Michael Bell, but, well. Nothing to be done about it). Robots! Robots, robots, robots.
Though I am a bit nervous, too. I don't do so well with crowds, worse with crowds full of strangers, and I'm not going to know anyone. eep.
Oh, slag, something in the hallway just bumped into something else and made it fall over or something. It was probably just the cat, but it's late/early and I've just come from watching a show with slightly-creepy Silent Hill themes and I'm exhausted from standing on my feet and working all weekend and I have an extremely overactive imagination sometimes. Reason and logic suggest it was the cat, or just the house settling, but if you never hear from me again, assume a Patient Demon, or something equally disturbing and sinister, got me.
Edit:
Oh, man, look at my great sleeping skills. No, I'm not afraid to leave my room. Shut up! There's something out there!
For my reference and entertainment: this very wonderful person has apparently uploaded all of Beast Wars and is starting/almost finished with Beast Machines! How wonderful! (I own the entirety of both series on DVD, but it is always nice to find things online.) (Er, if anyone reading this has never seen Beast Wars and would like to fill the void in their life that they're not even aware of - shut up there is totally a void if you haven't seen Beast Wars - I will gladly provide an episode list.)
Okay, stopping the small-text now and braving the hallway. So tired.