shit kenzi says

It's a glorious grey day here in Michigan. The weather is cooling down and the clouds loom delightfully in the sky. Bliss.

Had a greasy lunch that is starting to catch up to me. A reuben and fries, all laden in grease and delcicious but now sitting heavily in my stomach. It's my 'reward' for going off le diet, I suppose. Hey, my kitchen was empty, I had to eat something. I'll be back on track tomorrow. *decisive nod*

But, wow, were those fries good.

The annual Blues Fest is back this weekend. I'll have to check it out. My reaction to music is primal, inexplicable. I need it like I need air. Today there was a brass band on the state capitol steps playing and raising money for hurricane relief. They were great. Wish I could've stayed out there all afternoon.

What a dull day. I think we could all use a little cheering up. So, tell me what to write and I will write it, the whackier the better. Unless I can't in which case you'd be up a creek. But I promise to try really, really hard.

There's a new Goblet of Fire trailer circulating. I'm sure there are some interested parties out there. ;-)

So, let's see, what to write ...

Am already planning for Christmas. I love Christmas. I love the lights and the trees and the ornaments and the cards and the cookies and the chance to give people presents. And the music. Mostly it's about the giving people things, though. It makes me happy.

You know that really annoying Celine Dion song from Titanic? Some stupid tourist gift shop was playing it over the weekend and now it's stuck in my head. Damn, I hate that song.

Somehow I'm getting the Wall Street Journal. I know I didn't order it. Bleh. Reading about finance would be just as enjoyable as getting some sort of rash. So not my cup of tea. Maybe the Big Lug ordered it, he's into stuff like that.

Let's play around. First, what House would you self-sort yourself into? After much deliberation I've settled on Ravenclaw for myself but am curious where everyone else would put themselves.

Second, a meme. Pick any character(s) from any fandom with which I am familiar and I will write a one-line fic. Take your best shot. =D

ETA: My shoulder hurts. I don't remember running around drunk and tripping over my own feet but then, one doesn't tend to actually remember things like that.