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Feb. 6th, 2006 10:43 amWaaaah, I am still in recovery from Friday's Battlestar Galactica and all a-flustered that I won't be able to watch the coming episode until the Monday after at the earliest because I'll be rah-rahing for my sister in Florida (those of you who don't know: she's a cheerleader, and her team is going to nationals). Damn it all. I did spend two hours Sunday getting the story I had based on the episode out of my head, but it totally warped on me and went somewhere else entirely, while still sorta getting out what I needed to get out.
Saturday, I went to my friend's birthday drinks and dessert at her apartment, and
ivy03 gamely tagged along (I owe you one, I'll see about that favor, m'kay?), and Sunday I utterly ignored the Super Bowl in favor of the Puppy Bowl. Actually, it was more like the Puppy Bowl Halftime Show that I went in for. My friend, Liz M, found me online and demanded I go turn on the tube to Animal Planet and then I just sat like a squeeeee-ing lump as five or six kittens jumped around on a multi-platform stage in the middle of a fake football field. Oh god, too cute! The puppies were meh, and I wasn't going to watch an hour of them (the kittens, I might have), so I watched more Battlestar Galactica with the roommate (she likes it! she really likes it!) and my Netflix movie du-jour, The Three Amigos (I seem to remember it being funnier, but there were some parts that were still dynamite).
And something random from this weekend: ( accent-idents? )
Saturday, I went to my friend's birthday drinks and dessert at her apartment, and
And something random from this weekend: ( accent-idents? )