Other news.

I finally got myself the deeply desired netbook! She's a sleek, little thing named Sally and I hardly dare touch her, because she's so... shiny! But as soon as I get a bag to protect her shine, she and I are going on many glorious adventures together! Or at least we'll write some smut in waiting rooms all over the country. Mwahahah.

Sister's baby is due within the next month or so. The excitement is tangible! I've packed two huge boxes full of stuff that Pea has outgrown, never used and such. Grandma and I will be delivering them shortly. Can't wait to see her pregnant tummy again!

Found Doomsday for sale cheaper than it would be to lend it. So I bought it. It's crap. No, really. It's seriously one of the worst movies I've EVER seen. And that's saying a lot. Loads of blood and gore, plotholes the size of Britain and fightscenes that surely made some of the directors orgasm in their pants while making it. *nods* Even the actors seemed to know that this crap movie wasn't worth the effort. Maybe 2 or 3 at least tried, but the rest clearly couldn't be bothered. Sid included. Bummer. But I think it was worth the insanely low price. I'd gladly pay 30 kr / 5 $ / 3 £ for some nice screencaps of Sid as the Prime Minister wearing a neat suit. He looks positively yummy! Will get to the capping soon-ish.

I will say, though... there were a few goodies. Malcom McDowell was awesome as always. The eye thing was kinda cool and some of the music was actually good! Bob Hoskins was ok I guess and the main bad guy was fairly creepy, even though I could hardly understand his accent. (And no English subtitles. Booh. Danish subtitles STINK!)

Pea news: I'm in a chicken pox panic. OMG IT'S A SPOT! IT'S CHICKEN POX!! Oh wait... it's a zit. *GASP* ANOTHER SPOT!! Oh... it wipes off. HE'S SCRATCHING! WHY IS HE SCRATCHING???!!!! Oh... maybe because he's got food into his diaper, somehow. I need to calm the fuck down. *hyperventilate* I have no idea why I'm so terrified of this. It's not even a dangerous illness. Just annoying as hell.

Speaking of, we seriously need to work on Pea's sleeping patterns. He insists on waking up between 4.30 and 5 AM. That's... early. If we could just get him to sleep to 5.30 where hubby has to get up, it wouldn't feel so bad. Maybe I'm just being whiny.

Pea waking up. Gotta go.

Fanfic quote of the day

There comes a time in a man's life, my dear, when he must ask himself—if even the very delightful and handsome young governor of Dayak cannot compete with the mere memory of a distant human's mind and flesh, what then is the poor man to do?

From An Indecent Proposal by Renata Lord / snowlight .