Nothing Got Done

Hey, it's my weekend off. Kind of.

Mind you, tomorrow I will pay for today's little indiscretions.

It's late; I'm tired from not doing anything. Tomorrow I have to finish three papers (somehow, someway) and then MAYBE watch Mulder and Scully get attacked by bees in their movie from 1996. At least I think it was bees...I do remember there was a spaceship in there someplace...and Antarctica. Or maybe I'm thinking Stargate Atlantis.

Hey, where else are you going to hide a spaceship on this planet? Under the ocean (ha ha)?

Or maybe I'm mixing my winged stinging insects with little gray men from Raxacoricofallipitaurius.

Happy bit of news: Doctor Who returns on the 5th of April here. JOY IN MY SOUL. MORE DOCTOR. JUST WHAT I NEED IN MY DEPRESS-ED STATE.

I'm too tired to geek right now. Maybe tomorrow.

Must get to bed-I have little lights dancing before my eyes...and they ain't looking like alien bees.

Ta,
Bec