A Bit Depressed

My knees hurt today; not totally sure why. Just another marker of the "You can't go leaping down stairs (or up stairs, as the case may be) or do anything youthful, uh uh."

I can't be happy or joyful or exuberant because THAT might set off some OTHER part that was already bad but I didn't know it yet.

Sigh. I'm whining. What were the good things that happened today?

Finished Torchwood. Jack died again for a couple of days, but true to form he popped right back up again and went after the Doctor at the end of the episode. Ianto showed a bit of guff and shot Owen (Ianto being a gentle, sweet soul 95% of the time, it was nice to see him show some backbone to typical hardnose, angry bastard Owen. I cheered him on)

Gwen was her gentle, sweet self as usual and Tosh was just grateful that Jack actually followed her out of the 1940's instead of staying with his namesake (like it would have done him any good anyway since the guy died the next day and he knew it)

Likely you have no idea what I just said. No matter. It was a great ending.

Didn't do much else today, except I missed going to the movies with my friend and her boyfriend and it was all my fault. Hopefully she will read this and the e-mail I sent and forgive me for being, pardon my French and Gallifreyan mix, a right Rassilon fuckup. I screwed up again. Won't be the first time, won't be the last time. I suck. I'm awful. I'd supplicate in the ancient Greek fashion but my knees wouldn't be able to take it and you'd be embarrassed and so would I.

26 DAYS TILL I GET OUT OF HERE. 26 DAYS :> OY VEY...

Here, I'll do this. I am going to swear in every alien way I can think of, okay? Lets off a little tension, eh?

FRAK (Hate Galactica but love this word)
RASSILON (Doctor Who!)
FRELL (Oh, Farscape, wish I could watch you on American TV)
CHELNAK (OK not really but SG-1 never really HAD one)
And since Atlantis doesn't have one either, we'll just settle for ROD-NEE!

Gotta go. Roommate and I are watching Who.

Cheers,
Bec