Apr. 10th, 2010

allfireburns: Emily Prentiss, grinning over her shoulder. (to do: captainy things)
I've apparently reached the stage in this latest emotional spaz where I start cleaning absolutely everything. This is a problem when being on my feet for more than five minutes or so makes me dizzy and achy and generally, you know, unhappy, but I do it anyway.

This time, it comes with moving furniture around, so when I finish, I will actually have a desk that's next to outlets. So I can actually use my desk. Huzzah!

...This house, by the way, baffles me. There is no way to arrange furniture that makes sense, so whatever I do, things are cramped together in some places and there's too much space in others, and the outlets are always just a little too far away, and the bedroom windows are too small and can you tell I hate this house? I love everything about Ithaca except this house.

But soon I will have a desk I can use, so that's one good thing. I won't be able to keep the coffee pot right next to my computer like I do now, but I can deal with that. I'm just hoping I don't accidentally kill myself moving stuff. That would be a stupid way to die.

Also, it's Doctor Who day! I forgot how awesome Saturdays are when Doctor Who is airing. I have to wait until Beka gets home at 8 to watch it, so no one speak a word about it to me until... after that.