Little Things

You know how you sometimes get messages from people that are obviously meant for someone else? Yeah, that happened to me twice today. The Emma brain-saturation point must be higher than usual...

I've been sick for the last week, so therefore have been very slack on the blog updates, but all I would have typed was 'I feel like a cadaver that's been beaten with a dirty great stick', so you didn't miss much. Apart from the fact that I clocked Ultimate Spider-man on my friend's PS2. Hurrah!

Oh, and good news on the writing front. I had a major, huge revelation about my book that's going to make it a gazillion times better. Whew, thank bob, because I was horribly stuck and depressed about it. I'm going to have to make some major changes, but it needs a massive overhaul anyway. Actually quite pleased with myself about that. I love it when my half-asleep brain comes up with spectacular ideas. Good brain.

Also, Harry Potter movie tomorrow! Yay! I made the mistake of watching Prisoner of Azkaban with Ash all snuggled up in bed with the laptop the other night. Yeah, you don't want to be in a situation like that with her when Snape comes on the screen. She was pretty much like Q while we were watching Muse. Red-faced, giggling occasionally and staring with a predatory grin fixed onto her face. It was scary! Man, what she's going to be like during those Occlumency lessons, I don't know... (PS. Professor Snape is a Sexy Bitch.)

I also found out that the cool store in Yarraville sells iron-on letters! I wonder if Karl will let me wear a t-shirt with 'Lesbian' written on it to work... Hmm. I was going to make Ash an 'I heart Snape' shirt, actually. For obvious reasons... Well, I still need to iron-on my BSG patches. Yay for nerdy glee.