The Forgotten Saturday

In all the furor of yesterday, I completely forgot to write anything.
Here's what's what: I worked at the library from 9-1. I handled some pretty expensive cameras and hoped to God I wouldn't drop one (they're worth 1500 bucks. That's pressure for ya.)
I came back here, did furious battle with my new laptop. It works now, mostly. Quite well, too. Got audio and video AND the graphics card running on the damn thing so now my lemon on my desktop isn't a lemon with a strawberry rash.
Christian came by, picked up his phone, said he had to go to work. Such is life.
Yelled at my math homework, did my Oceanography exam (8 out of 10), yelled at my math homework again...
I watched 2 eps of Heroes. I'm about to go and watch the last one now (Da-DUH! Kssh!)
I have go call Mom first, though, and find out when they're going to get here, so I'll sign off. Will write more tomorrow :)
:( Oh, and a famous mime died today. They mentioned him in Stargate, when Daniel was a supposed bad guy. Jack mentioned that Daniel looked like Marcel Marceau.
Wouldn't you know, Bip the silent wonder probably got hit by a tree and nobody cared enough to go see if a mime was caught underneath.

Cheers,
Bec