Had a weird dream last night.
I was Captain Malcolm Reynolds, of the Firefly-class ship Serenity.
Yeah.
Sapphron was also in it, the psycho con-artist chick. We were being close. Making out a lot. Lying down, spooning, watching the sun set. Standing there, hugging.
I don't know.
I think I was going to post something about work as well, but nothing I can remember really seems to warrant a post.
Oh! So Mom told me the other day that they (the phone people) had finally sent me a new battery for my phone, after I played phone tag with them for several days, in which they kept telling me they were about to send it out.
They never did.
So Mom opens the battery they finally sent me (six (?) months later), and it's a brand new phone. Gray and black, very pretty, possibly a camera phone - the box claims as such, but there's no instruction manual, and we're not confident that the box matches the phone. So, we'll see. Mom's got it charging right now, I'll stop by after work tomorrow to pick it up and check it out.
Three more shifts 'til the hockey game.
Vanilla Ninja -- Just Another Day



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