"Danger, Will Robinson!"

This morning it was a struggle getting up...at noon. At noon, people! What's happened to this country? For God's sake, it's falling to pieces, when tall and brave men like me cannot get out of bed by noon! Whatever shall we do? And what about the womenfolk? The womenfolk, people!

*cough*

Tomorrow. It starts tomorrow. With the getting up and doing the work. And also the watching of The Two Towers. Yay! Woot! And so forth, in celebratory terms!

Yes, I know: Everyone's seen it by now. Twice. But I bought my tickets a month ago, dammit, and I shall not be taunted nor ridiculed! Just because some people got their tickets from other people, who did all the hard work for them, or were just lucky, it still doesn't make it right! As far as I'm concerned, the premiere is tomorrow at a quarter past four. And I have the best seats in the house!

Not angry. Just pissed off. But mostly very, very excited. I'll post my thoughts here tomorrow, so come on back if you're interested, y'hear?

I dropped by work today to check my e-mail, say "Merry Christmas" to friends, and get my fix before embarking on (gasp!) another two weeks plus of late nights and even later mornings. Unfortunately, there was waaay too much e-mail to get around to, so I'm not even going to look at it before January. But I'll read all of it. I always do.

Now: Part three of that awesome Kubrick documentary. I'll be back later.  ¶ 23:59