Oh, hello! Apparently, today is Sunday. Huh.
I find that plans, schedules and routines are useful and helpful in my life—but sometimes you need to ditch them for a bit. This explains the shocking lack of posts this week. For one reason or another, I felt that my time was better spent watching Battlestar Galactica with my brother & helping out during the final stretch of Operation Convert Storage Shed to Studio. I am happy to report that progress has been made and with a little luck, it may even be finished by the end of next week, hurray!
This week, I also learned…
~While I do like Jane Eyre, I will never love Charlotte Bronte like I love Jane Austen. Also, I think the chapter when Mr. Rochester dresses up like a gypsy is absurd.
~When you finish watching season 2 of Battlestar Galactica at 11:15 and you have to know what happens next before you can get any sleep, living 1.3 miles away from an independent video store that is open until midnight is awesome.
~Battlestar Galactica is awesome and I’m sad it’s over. I will miss speculating who the final 5 cylons are with Daniel (he was positive Starbuck was a cylon & I was positive she was not) but I am definitely looking forward to the new prequel movie being released next month. This essentially brings me one step closer to becoming Dwight Schrute (Bears, check. Battlestar Galactica, check. Beets? Eh. Not a big fan.).
~Family is important. Friends are nice. Having your brother as your best friend is the best of both worlds.
So say we all,