Wednesday ...

Had a wonderful time with kengr at the zoo yesterday. Was totally exhausted last night (fell asleep within two minutes of hitting my pillow). We saw lorikeets and penguins and bears and tigers and leopards and giraffes and stuff in a tidepool and ... well, the pictures are at his journal. :-) Sean was really well behaved, and we had oodles of fun, despite initial miscommunication.

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I see whoever handles the weather did not recieve my letter. And it is supposed to get /worse/ this weekend. Damnit. *grumbles* Glad I took the time to get that window tinting installed, yes I am. I think it's going to be 'curl up and write and read books and listen to music and shake my brain out for hai_kah_uhk's character creation thing' weekend.
Hey wait, that's what we do every night, Pinky.

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My husband has serious dragon's luck. If he were a dog, he'd land on his feet. (And yes, he was born in the year of the dragon. Sean and I are snakes. It's a very reptillian household, is Station 4.)

What is it with me and power supplies?

Yeah, the power supply on my laptop is pooched. They're shipping me another one, but it won't get here until Friday morning - I'm updating this from my palmtop. Won't be reading and likely won't be checking email either. I'll catch up Friday sometme.. I'm not dead, it's just my power supply. And LJ really cries out for a mobile optimised site.

Surely You're Joking, Miss Dufresne!

For the non_plot Minisaga challenge: tallin was nagging me to write a 'me and Randy Beeman' story, a la Animaniacs,but I ignored him and did this instead. Lisa was Ross' first girlfriend, at MIT. And I shamelessly stole the title (and modified it) from Richard Feynman.
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