Saw
Serenity with
bubblesbrnaid. It was good to see it with music this time. Loved it, as usual. Still love Jayne mightily.
Worked hard, family reunion, blah blah blah.
Bridal shower happened after I had a migraine and threw up. Joy fun.
Taped Talladega and came home to watch it.
1. Yay DJ!!!!!!
2. Yay Kyle!!!! Way to insist on finishing the race buddy.
3. Boo Jimmie Johnson. I'll list the reasons I boo you in a moment.
4. Yay HotMadEllyut! Seriously. I need a screencap of Elliott mad. He's so damn hot when mad. Cute as a puppy when happy, but mad? Guh. It's like all affable guys when they're mad. DJ mad? Takes the cake. Same with Bobby Labonte.
5. Boo Newman. What the hell is up with bump drafting in the corners, you morons? Don't do it!
6. Yay Mikey. He brings the snark. "I'm happy happy happy happy happy!"
7. Boo Jamie McMurray. Did you really think they were going to let you win, knowing how good your car was? Wait on the move! Go with teh move at the END!
8. Yay for Scott Riggs and Jeff Burton actually walking away from that one.
9. Boo for Kerry being caught up in the second big one.
Reasons why Jimmie isn't getting sex for a while.1. He bump drafted Ellyut in the corner.
2. He caused a wreck that took out people in grand and dangerous fashion.
3. He had the gall to blame it on Junior when a) Junior wasn't close enough to have bumped him at any point in there and b) Junior is one of the three best bump drafters at Talladega (seriously, blaming Junior is like blaming Jeff or Mikey - you just don't do it until after you see video, because on the scale of believability, they'll get the edge every time).
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Tonight - work on quilt, watch Panthers game, go shopping with family at Wal-Mart (don't ask why), and possibly get in the kitchen and make the quiche that I've been trying to make for two weeks.
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Also on the agenda - write the brain-eating romance novel that is consuming me lately. *sigh* I have a yen to write ten million genres, and I've got two stories in the works, but what happens? A new one takes over. And this one is really in there eating me away. On the plus side, I don't write or read the romance novels that have sappy women, overly sexed men, euphemisms for body parts, or absolutely incredible sex that rocks the world every time. I like normal people who aren't perfect or perfect looking, and I like dorks, and I like geeks, and I like plot that makes sense instead of contrivances attempted to give the story more punch, like a mystery that just wouldn't exist.