All you BSG fangirls on my flist know the importance of today's date (*passes out tissues*). But before I get to that, I've got a few other quick random things I feel like saying first:
1. Today was
such a gorgeous day outside. I took a couple nice walks and thoroughly enjoyed myself. 66 degrees with a light breeze, can't get mad at that.
2. I had to go shopping again last night because my work is having some convention thing I'm required to attend next week, and apparently I must wear khakis. Or some other kind of pants that aren't jeans but still look good with a polo Xerox shirt. So. . .khakis. Heh. Anyway, point is I went to the store and while I was there I also got myself a new shirt. And guess what? While I'm still a medium or large most places, in this one case I perfectly fit a small. And I know I've been talking about the weight thing a lot lately, which I'm sure is interesting only to me, but I'm sorry. I can't help it. When I put that shirt on and it fit, I wanted to go grab a loudspeaker and announce it to the whole store. Heh. This is pretty much what I looked like:

(see,
hjddabong, I told you I was gonna swipe that .gif. Hee.)
3. I exposed my inner fangirl at work twice yesterday, because apparently I have no sense to be ashamed of what an utter, utter dork I am. First it was when my Work Mommy forwarded to the team an example of a print one of her customers sent her, which was advertising a concert by Philip Glass, and I was like, "hey, I know him! He composed for 'The Hours', AND one of his songs was used in Battlestar Galatica, a.k.a. THE BEST SHOW EVAH." And she was just like, ". . .'kay." Ha. Then one of my other coworkers and I were talking about the trivia thing she goes to once a week, and I mentioned that it's too bad they don't have trivia nights there for things I know a lot about, and was like "Cause if they had a history or geography night? Or, hey, a tv night? And were all 'what is Agent Scully's birthday'? I'd be like, BAM, all over that shit." And she was like, "Please tell me you didn't just say that." And I was like, "OH YES I DID." Haha. FEBRUARY 23RD, 1964, BITCHEEZZZZZ. REPRESENT.
4. I seem to be working some kind of crazy mojo lately, because I keep getting free stuff everywhere. First it was back on my birthday when that lady gave me my imitrex $90 off. Then there was that free cab ride the other day. Then there's the people at Taco Del Mar who randomly give me two punches on my punch card when they're not supposed to, or don't charge me if I get a cookie with my burrito. And on top of that, the last two times I've been to Subway? They haven't charged me for getting extra cheese, which happened most recently last night. And then today I went to pick up some pictures, and the lady had messed up & done doubles by mistake as well as lost the envelope my film came in (so she didn't know I'd requested a CD as well), and then I ended up not only getting the second set of pictures free but also the CD because I had to wait ten minutes for her to make it. And need I mention the previous two times I went there they forgot to include a CD then too, so I get it free those times also? Can I just say that I'm really hoping this streak doesn't end anytime soon? Free stuff = win, man.
5. Remember how I told you guys my sister's place is haunted like a mofo? Well, the saga continues. Today she called me all freaked out, saying last night she was sitting in the bathroom after everyone else went to sleep, when she heard someone loudly running down the hallway. She assumed it was my nephew, and even yelled for him to go back to bed & be quiet, but then she didn't hear anything in response so she opened the bathroom door and--surprise, surprise--no one was there. She went in her room to see if Jayden had gone in there (since he sometimes does), but it was just my brother in law, sound asleep. She then went in my nephew's room, and he was out cold as well. Because I'm the comforting sister that I am, here's what I had to say in response:
Me: Well, try not to be too afraid. They're just people. . .y'know, except they're dead.
Corinne: Great, excellent.
Me: Just, if the walls start bleeding? You might want to move.
Corinne: Yeah, I'm thinking that'd be a good idea.
Me: Or if the house is like, "GET OUT."[/Amityville Horror voice]
Corinne: *laughs* But seriously, it seems to be getting worse! Why?
Me: Maybe they're getting more comfortable with you. They got over their shyness.
Corinne: Yeah, we're bonding.
Me: Hey, you know what you could do? Just leave a plate of cookies out for them with a little note that says, "Hey, what up, ghosts. Help yourselves, let's be buddies. Please don't kill me."
Corinne: Thanks for the advice.
Me: No problem.
6. I really wish I knew how to make fanvids sometimes. But you need something on your computer that can play DVDs to do that, right? Le sigh. I was listening to Biggie last night and randomly was like, "omg, how great & cracky would a BSG vid to 'Notorious Thugs' be?" BECAUSE YOU KNOW IT WOULD BE. And now I need this in my life, like, yesterday. So if one of you vidders on my flist feels like taking that idea & running with it? Please feel free. I need some Notorious B.I.G. viper action, stat. (Plus, when they rap about smoking weed? HELLO, Roslin & Adama! Haha)
7. Last call for the Shipper Showdown tomorrow, y'all. I think it'll be a fairly small size group that participates, which is okay, but everyone's welcome to pop in if they have a few minutes free. Or just vote in the poll, either way. But I'm hoping for at least some fun trash-talking and shipper crazyness, so if you do have time to join in? Bring on your biggest capslock & craziest flail, because the more the merrier.
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And finally, as I noted above, today is the one-year anniversary of a very important day in tv history:
*Sniff*. That picture still kills me.
( Cut for BSG spoilers up to the finale )