meme's to make me smile

because I need to dammit. Both meme's taken from all over my flist.

Go look at your blog journal. Find the last Fandom-related thing you posted. The characters in that post are now your team-mates in the Zombie Apocalypse. How fucked are you?

Hmm Roy, Aunt Chris and the girls. Frankly, I wouldn't bet against them in a zombie attack. Those girls know how to handle themselves and the flame alchemist is no slouch (okay he's still a teen here but he knows some alchemy). I might be pretty well safe. Give me a shotgun and we're set. And technically the last written word thing I put in there was my OWN demon hunter series (and it has fans, yes it does) Temple, Caleb, Agni and Li were born to ruin the days of the supernatural baddies. Can I have Temple's tommy gun?


Give me a character's name and I will tell you three reasons why it would be terrible to try to date them, have sex with them, or be in a long-term relationship with them.

For an extra challenge, pick characters you know I'm really fond of. Anyone can tell you reasons not to date Cthulhu, after all.

this is a pain in my butt

the way McGraw-HIll embedded these photos in their powerpoints, that is. I have to completely make new slides and C&P all the text because if I don't want the photo NONE of the lines/terms are embedded and I have to remove them all seperately. It took three days to get one and a half lectures done. head desk.

This has been what I call a fragile day. The moments I stopped working on lectures or edits for Ghost of Jupiter which were rare moments, I started feeling like I'm coming apart. I hate this feeling.

I did start a new exercise for my arm today. I'm sure torquemada invented it. I'm trying to figure out how to break down the scar tissue under my arm when I'm not yet allowed to do friction massage but it's literally hanging up my arm when I externally rotate. I THINK I can massage it hard starting on the 13th.

I'm progressing a little on some of my stories but not much. sigh.

thanks to silvrethorn for her birthday gift. It's much appreciated. Also thank you for your help on finding out stuff on 1930's hotels. Temple et al are much happier now or something.

I'm sure I had more to say but it's probably all health related and you're tired of hearing me bitch. I'M tired of hearing me bitch.

( Day 276, Caturday, how can evil be so cute )