"give me ganthor." "fernando! his name is fernando!"

Back at Hugo House, with weird smells. I think it's from the bathroom--it smells obsessively clean, like somebody dumped a bottle of bleach in there and tried to cover it with weird fragrances--but I'm more or less used to it now. Still, eyuck.

limyaael's rants rock my world, yes they do. I always want to write big ol' fantasy epics or weird short stories or something after I read them. Actually, what I really want is all the stories stuck on my Monorail computer, but I need a serial cable for that and we don't have one, and for some reason it seems to be the hardest thing in the world for my dad to manage to procure.
So, hey--does anyone have a serial cable that I can steal borrow to get files off one computer and onto another? It won't take all that long (I hope) and I will be made very happy. And you know you want to make me happy...right?
I did find something weird that I wrote a while ago, though--off a first-line prompt--and I am so pleased with it, I will post it at the end...

Am at Anneka's now (well, I will be after work). Am really excited. Yay Anneka! Hehe...we are feeding / baking the Amish Guilt Pet, huzzah.*

Midsummer's rocks. Though I realized today how selfish I'm being, jumping on top of the AD-ing job when someone else could do it. I think I need to be able to let go of the Bathhouse--although in my defense I don't think I realized how strongly I'm stuck to it. Even on top of the Bathhouse-Love, there's something lovely about being wanted.

Got cake and coffee etc. with Nakka, Kaya and Claire after rehersal today, which was fun. Talked about girly stuff and was silly. Yay. I don't do that very often, maybe I should...heh.

Damn, I love this song...always makes me want to get on a train with paper and pencil and a camera, with one backpack and go on a roadtrip...

* I like how the name evolved...Amish Friendship Bread > Amish Guilt Bread > The Amish Pet-Thing > Amish Guilt Pet...

( they returned too late )