a gush of blood to the head

that's what happened to me when i visited storygoil today and made tea cake (her cat) all crazy. that's what i get for flaunting my newly-washed hair around that cat!

i'm still obsessing about last night's lost and veronica mars, but i'm pissed because the brand new dvr didn't record my other fav wednesday night show, bones. luckily, i can miss it and not go into cardiac arrest. if it had been lost or vm, though, i'd be in the er fo sho.

i finished the first part of a million little pieces, and although i know that some parts were fabricated, it doesn't take away from the fact that he's a great writer. mike was moaning about his filling he had to get refilled because our dentist is a doofus, and i almost made him read the chapter about the no-drugs root canals. but, alas, he's not a reader.

and while i'm on the subject of books, i am so excited to get my new office bookcase next week. i hope the one at ikea is ok, because i don't really want to have to drive all the way to crate and barrel (or spend the $$) for the other one i found. either way, it will be nice to finish getting organized and have a place for my millions of books.