My heart bleeded, girl

When I got my car in the fall, it came with Sirius XM radio, with a free 3 month trial. I spend a lot of time in the car, so I renewed it when it was up. I just jumped through a ridiculous number of hoops in order to spend $1.98 so I can listen to their hockey network online.

I know this goes without saying about the playoffs, but wow, goaltenders. Holtby, Flower and Bryzgolov, Mike Smith, Corey Crawford, Luongo and Schneider, Quick, Marty Brodeur, Lundqvuist. All the difference in the world.

I'm ready to get my soul crushed tonight, ready to congratulate dick_grayson and wish her team good luck going forward. I'm also wearing my lucky Pens shirt. I'll be watching SPN, however, obviously.

Colleen is coming to spend the weekend. She has things to do with grad school and her apartment. It'll be good to see her, and maybe get a feel for how she's doing. I talked to Adam yesterday, and he's not feeling so positive about them being separated for two more years, even though it's his choice to become a bonsai master. (Some day I'm going to be able to say that without rolling my eyes.)

If I can manage 2000 words a day, I'll have a Big Bang draft by May 1.

OMG, FLOWER! \O/!

Also, that Staal, Cooke, Kennedy line is awesome.

And like I told frausorge, now we have to do this again on Sunday. I hope my heart can take it.

Again, also, JStaal's hair is almost as bad as Sid's mustache. Almost.