It's the end of the world as we know it!

The markets were crazy crowded today. I stopped back at the Giant after the movie- really wanted some caramel cocoa (and mikans. and condensed milk. and... stuff.) and it was like THE FUCKING END OF DAYS or even THE RAPTURE. But for food. All of the flour, sugar, butter and eggs were gone- called back to Jaysus, I expect.

"Avatar" was awesome. I just don't know how else to say it. It wasn't perfect, but it was darn near close.

( SPOILERS!!!!!111!1!1!!!!!!111 )

So yeah, not really my thing- mostly because of the hype and the fact that I don't really like pure fantasy (which this isn't, but the trailers make it seem that way)- but I'm glad I went!

Drove back REAL slow. People passed me, but frankly once the Stabilitrac turned on and I started juddering on a hill going down passing an accident, I was not about to go above a speed I felt comfy with for Gawd or anyone. Chris Pine could have jumped in the car and told me to punch it and I would have flicked mikan peel at him and told him to buckle up and shut up before resuming my mechanical crawl.

It's not me I'm worried about, it's other people.

Anyway, stay warm and well and have a great weekend. :)

LOL, whut?

Holy crap. Apparently I'm going to Lake Tahoe in February with a bunch of people and snowboarding Heavenly.

Guess I better start kickin' out the jams on my physical therapy, eh?

Cripes.

I haz booked the ticket. No turning back.

On the upside, my plane ticket was at least $100 cheaper than everyone else's. I bet it would have been cheaper in another month, but I'm glad it's booked now because... wow.

It's pretty outside, but I don't plan on missing work Monday unless it snows more and I can't get to the office, so... being a grownup. And making snow angels tomorrow.

Made an apple tart, dulce de leche (you boil a can of sweetened condensed milk for FOUR HOURS), watched "Love, Actually" and read a lot. Still can't bring myself to read "Breaking Dawn"- I'm SORRY star98hope but EVERY TIME I read the chapter titles I want to CLAW MY OWN EYES OUT. It's like a bad fic got published by mistake and the real book is somewhere on someone's desk, languishing away...

Back to Amy Adams playing a princess stranded in New York. Why does my mood theme not include "freaked out"? Why?