Monday, Monday (Moving, Fanfic/Canon)
Apr. 21st, 2003 08:19 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
thistlechaserMy chest feels empty, my heart has sunk somewhere down near my knees. My stomach is twisted and balking at my oatmeal breakfast. What little sleep I got last night was restless and nightmare-filled.
Must be Monday morning!
It's amazing, those things listed above I'd expect to feel if someone close to me died, but they're the normal things I feel upon arriving at work.
Of late I've been pondering moving again. No, not Alaska this time (brrr), but Las Vegas. That must be a cool as hell to live there (in a hot-as-hell-since-it's-the-desert sort of way). Must be lots of jobs to do there, too. I might even be able to find one where I don't have to work with people/support. Need to do some looking into this...
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On Sunday I finally watched Chamber of Secrets. Darned long movie. I really cannot sit still for three hours. It was good, but...
1) I kept giggling at Lucius. While he is sexy as heck, I could no longer take him seriously. Not even for a second. *Especially* when he was wearing that hat in the Quidditch scene. (I kept thinking v. v. silly thoughts about him and his v. v. sexy arse.)
2) The whole movie was tinged with sadness, ala IYAP. Luckily Harry looked a couple of years under 16/17 in the film, otherwise I would have been really sad; I can watch him as a kid okay, but him as a young man/older teen... Poor, poor fellow. And poor Snape. Bah.
Must be Monday morning!
It's amazing, those things listed above I'd expect to feel if someone close to me died, but they're the normal things I feel upon arriving at work.
Of late I've been pondering moving again. No, not Alaska this time (brrr), but Las Vegas. That must be a cool as hell to live there (in a hot-as-hell-since-it's-the-desert sort of way). Must be lots of jobs to do there, too. I might even be able to find one where I don't have to work with people/support. Need to do some looking into this...
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On Sunday I finally watched Chamber of Secrets. Darned long movie. I really cannot sit still for three hours. It was good, but...
1) I kept giggling at Lucius. While he is sexy as heck, I could no longer take him seriously. Not even for a second. *Especially* when he was wearing that hat in the Quidditch scene. (I kept thinking v. v. silly thoughts about him and his v. v. sexy arse.)
2) The whole movie was tinged with sadness, ala IYAP. Luckily Harry looked a couple of years under 16/17 in the film, otherwise I would have been really sad; I can watch him as a kid okay, but him as a young man/older teen... Poor, poor fellow. And poor Snape. Bah.
