I didn’t eat dinner last night.
Amazing, I know. I got home from work, loaded up a hypodermic needle with Farscape, and plunged it in. Ah, sweet Farscape. I watched the Tivoquivalent of six hours- I got up through the first half of the Peacekeeper Wars; if we don’t have D&D tonight (Jer’s still not feeling great), I’ll watch the other half. I was thinking about trying to make myself an omelet (eggs are pretty much the only thing I have in my fridge), but the couch was too darn comfy.
I’ve got a bunch of episodes from the end of Star Trek: Deep Space Nine to which I need to do the same thing. No distractions!
I need to go to the store. But it’s kind of nasty out.