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A Whole New Week
Nov. 8th, 2004 10:20 amWell, the world didn't end last week, though it sort of felt like it might. If nothing else the national events of the past week have convinced me that I have to get out there and do something to effect change both in my community and in the nation. I need to volunteer and I am very tempted to run for political office. I just need to do something to change the future that I fear is coming.
However, I took the weekend to recuperate. Shoot, I even called in sick last Thursday and then I spent the weekend watching the Buffy the Vampire Slayer season one dvd set that I recently acquired. Oh my gosh, there is nothing more theraputic then watching BtVS, even though season one was, on the whole, not nearly as good as seasons 2 and 3 were. And, just for the record, I am completely in love with Giles, it was inevitable and if I had been 25 instead of 18 when I had first watched the show I'm sure my adoration would have been cemented back then. I was getting rather possessive, it was kind of cute in a creepy way and included a litany of 'Back off bitch, he's mine!' everytime Jenny Calender came on screen. Hee
And may I just say, for the record, that the Buffy/Angel relationship is extremely boring and I care about it as much as I care about Jack/Kate on Lost, which is to say not at all. Blah blah blah.
I also accomplished much knitting over the weekend and completed the knitting bag that I sewed together from an old Mickey Mouse t-shirt. TV and knitting, the great panacea of all the world's ills.
However, I took the weekend to recuperate. Shoot, I even called in sick last Thursday and then I spent the weekend watching the Buffy the Vampire Slayer season one dvd set that I recently acquired. Oh my gosh, there is nothing more theraputic then watching BtVS, even though season one was, on the whole, not nearly as good as seasons 2 and 3 were. And, just for the record, I am completely in love with Giles, it was inevitable and if I had been 25 instead of 18 when I had first watched the show I'm sure my adoration would have been cemented back then. I was getting rather possessive, it was kind of cute in a creepy way and included a litany of 'Back off bitch, he's mine!' everytime Jenny Calender came on screen. Hee
And may I just say, for the record, that the Buffy/Angel relationship is extremely boring and I care about it as much as I care about Jack/Kate on Lost, which is to say not at all. Blah blah blah.
I also accomplished much knitting over the weekend and completed the knitting bag that I sewed together from an old Mickey Mouse t-shirt. TV and knitting, the great panacea of all the world's ills.
