My heart bleeded, girl

Hawaii 5-0 last night - I don't even know. Danny called Steve "babe." There isn't much else to be said, I don't think. Well, except that Chin and Kono are equally awesome and I love what they did with Rachel.

Erin and Nic are here and the house is starting to fill up for Thanksgiving. I told Lois that Horace can't stay here because there are going to be three cats and he chases cats. I'm not spending the week wondering where they're peeing because Horace won't let them near the litter box. In spite of the fact that Lois and her husband think that cats are lower on the evolutionary chain than dogs, they're fine with it and are taking Horace with them on their holiday. He is, after all, their dog, not mine.

I've missed two or three days of mini_nanowrimo and for some reason that's making me think I never need to write again. I'm almost done with SeSa and have started my j2_everafter story - I claimed Chicken Little - and I really don't want to stall out now.

I haven't been there in ages, but I'm hearing rumblings of bad things going on at the SPN anonymeme again. I hope no one on my flist, or that I interact with, is a part of that place. The only time I really spent any time around there was while spn_j2_bigbang was posting, and let me tell you, if you paid any attention over there, you wouldn't have thought there was even one Big Bang worth reading. The minute a thread would start, there would be people talking about how ugly the art was, lamenting yet another song lyric title, dissing the author's previous work, worrying about who bottomed, bitching if another character dared showed their face in a J2 story - all before anyone ever read the damn story. It started out seemingly innocuous, but the cumulative effect was toxic.

Anyhoo, Larry's sister should be here soon and I think I'll go start dinner.

Also, Dear THE Ohio State University Medical Center:

Shit or get off the pot.

No love, Me.

( Oh, oh, I almost forgot about SPN 6.09! )