I am ridiculously tired right now, care of staying up too late this week and going to the gym this afternoon, but man, am I in a good mood. My laptop shipped today, which means I need hurry up on picking a name for it (current thoughts are Tseng or Ada, and decorating it appropriately, but suggestions are welcome - it looks like this). I also have some Turks RP action (well, okay, Tseng being grumpy at Zack, but it's fun anyway!), and my mother and I went out yesterday and spent too much money on clothes. As a result, I now have tons of cargo pants and cargo shorts (win!), some new tank tops, and, as a sign of impending apocalypse, two pairs of jeans. I'm not sure if I've mentioned my previous deep undying hatred of denim here before, but, well, I guess I take it back. I am willing to be won over, and Jo and Asher are corrupting influences on me.
I also had a dream last night that somebody started an RE RP on LJ, and I was playing Leon - apparently my inner Leon wants to be freeeee! or something, which is probably a sign I should try and finish some of my crack threesome fics. And then I had a dream wherein my mind lifted part of the floor layout for the first Kalpa in Nocturne, and then mixed it with crack. My dreams are so, so special sometimes.
I also had a dream last night that somebody started an RE RP on LJ, and I was playing Leon - apparently my inner Leon wants to be freeeee! or something, which is probably a sign I should try and finish some of my crack threesome fics. And then I had a dream wherein my mind lifted part of the floor layout for the first Kalpa in Nocturne, and then mixed it with crack. My dreams are so, so special sometimes.