I need a new book.
I need a new book.
Every time I walk through the door with a watermelon now, I get harassed about what it's going to be, instead of when are we going to eat it.
Also, Saran Wrap is the best thing EVER.
Just look at my gorgeous door (and my beautiful daughter):
Check out the porch light while you're at it. I really did have a plan:
I think I need a bad fic intervention. I know there's a list somewhere along the lines of "I will stop reading when...." but I seem to have lost sight of it. Also, there's a LOT of really bad Once Upon A Time Fic out there. Not to mention the sheer number of shipping wars in that fandom.
For the record, I am currently shipping:
Outlaw Queen (especially after last night)
Whatever they want to call Anna/Kristoff. Ice Princess? Troll boy and the Spare? Whatever, they're just as cute on OUaT as they were in the movie.
I was "The Charmings" but I'm a little (lot) irritated with Snow at the moment. Both for her reactions to Emma and her grouping David with her in that "We" messed up comment. There wasn't any we in that, it was all you Snow. That mother of the year award should be coming any time now. Of course, she'd have to put Neal down to accept it, so she's probably refuse it anyway.
Not a huge fan of Rumbelle, mostly because Belle is kind of an idiot, but I do love that Rumple is starting to embrace is his Darkside wholeheartedly. Baelfire is dead, he has Belle, nothing to keep him on the straight and narrow or make him strive to be good anymore. DUN DUN DUN.
On a side note, I've currently assimilated 66% of my household into the Doctor Who fandom. I realize my mother is a lost cause, but in another couple years I should have the five-year old on board, as well.
Also, allergies suck. *yawn*
I hate wasps.
13,000 on the way home from the Exploratorium (around Fairfield.)
12,000 pulling into the Arden Faire parking lot on my way to the Disney store where I scored an Elsa costume for someone's fifth birthday. Did the infamous drawing and everything.
I really hate wasps.
11,111 (no really) on the way home from swim lessons at the Y.
11,000 on the way to swim lessons at the Y.
*scratching leg* Wasps really suck.
The Person You Are Paying $5600 a month to sit around and twiddle her thumbs.
The backyard is calling to me.
Or the park.
Predicted 78 Saturday and 79 Sunday.