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Jan. 28th, 2009 01:33 amHello internet! I'd say long time no see, but that's not really accurate because I've been around lately but just not posting. The way it always goes for me is I go home and all my routines change and I spend much less time on LJ and then I come back and I'm catching up with old things - which is mostly reading and not posting, because I don't think people really need my inanities on three week old posts - and I just fell out of the habit of posting. But I am okay, and I'm going to try to get back in the habit of this conversation and not-lurking thing again.
Also, my brother while I was home said, "Here's Battlestar Galactica. I think you'd like it." and I'm sure you can predict how that ended. (Dude. I am so into this show that I watch it live. I don't watch any TV live. Strictly speaking, I don't own a TV.) Also also, much of my online time over the last several days has been spent watching sf/f folks whom I used to respect show their metaphorical asses. (There was a black hole OF FAIL metaphor here, but then I started looking things up to check for accuracy. Dear brain: i hate you, and it's okay to be not totally up to date on black holes for the sake of a metaphor.)
Do you know what the great thing about J-term is? As long as I make it to fencing and a few hours work, I can do whatever the hell I want. (Also, I have now been to chat with the lovely folks at Mental Health twice. They give me worksheets.) Like sleep 14 hours a day, or re-read the complete works of Robin McKinley, or ignore people talking about their coding projects. Or go to IHOP at 2am, in a snowstorm. That makes more sense when you realize that the decision-making parties were slightly intoxicated.
Also, my brother while I was home said, "Here's Battlestar Galactica. I think you'd like it." and I'm sure you can predict how that ended. (Dude. I am so into this show that I watch it live. I don't watch any TV live. Strictly speaking, I don't own a TV.) Also also, much of my online time over the last several days has been spent watching sf/f folks whom I used to respect show their metaphorical asses. (There was a black hole OF FAIL metaphor here, but then I started looking things up to check for accuracy. Dear brain: i hate you, and it's okay to be not totally up to date on black holes for the sake of a metaphor.)
Do you know what the great thing about J-term is? As long as I make it to fencing and a few hours work, I can do whatever the hell I want. (Also, I have now been to chat with the lovely folks at Mental Health twice. They give me worksheets.) Like sleep 14 hours a day, or re-read the complete works of Robin McKinley, or ignore people talking about their coding projects. Or go to IHOP at 2am, in a snowstorm. That makes more sense when you realize that the decision-making parties were slightly intoxicated.