...it's another lovely evening in the Temple.
Moshie has taken to following Eris into what she considers her safe spots, evidently, and that's how the fights break out.
This evening, they had both Marx and me scolding them.
They were grounded from playing with each other after that, of course.
When one is one's own best friend, one may go without guilt after one's best friend's girlfriend.
Went to bed, and to sleep-ish, around ten-something.
Got woken up by something around one-something. Stayed in bed grouchily until two-something.
Now, the bed again. Alarm's set for eight. School in morning.
Guess what Darkside's Christmas gift to me wound up being? Yes, anime, of course -- but -- Fake!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!11!!!!
This makes me happy.
I was originally intending to get X: Three, but they had everything but. So I got Fake, which was cheaper, and it's evidently rare enough that one of River's friends never returned his copy of it (River introduced me to it originally).
I do admit that I did look for the New Angel series first, in a sort of desultory manner, but as I was suffering sudden memory loss as to the title of the series, I didn't find it. As I'm generally good at remembering things, I suspect Dark Forces at work, just a little. ;)
I just got upgraded.
I'm now the secretary of the GSU at school, as well as the Webmistress.
I have finally conceded that it is "chilly" outside, and have found my old, comfortable, smoke-blue fuzzy sweatshirt to wear when I go out to get cat food. This concession was wrung from me only after twenty minutes of sitting outside at the bus stop at the mall on woozily low blood sugar.
It's 50°F out right now.
Many Arizonans are wearing coats, the sort we start seeing around 20-0°F back home.