The 4th

Not much up today. Went to two parades. Fireworks tonight if I feel like it. Pretty tired right now, so I might go lay down and watch some Merlin to recuperate.

We're having popcorn along, but I'm a purist butter fanatic and won't touch anything outside of that in my microwave popcorn. Sara's gotten this idea in her head to pop honey butter flavored (she doesn't care because she doesn't eat the stuff anyway.) ICK. No kettle corn, no caramel corn, no honey butter. Don't put anything on microwave popcorn but butter. It's atrocious what kind of sick variations they've created. Leave it alone. When it comes to my microwave popcorn, I'm a stick in the mud traditionalist, and anyone who does anything but put extra butter on their popcorn is committing a heinous blasphemy.

I think I'm going to swap them around so that I can stomach the popcorn, otherwise I might very well die.

Better. Now I know it'll be decent stuff.

Oh, and since Matt Bellamy's finally figured out Twitter (he's apparently not the best person on a computer-I'm not really surprised it's taken him this long) and is threatening/initiating a treasure hunt in a week or two. Here comes clue hunting again. Maybe we'll get a song out of it. I'll probably join in since I have nothing else to do, even if I probably won't be able to solve his silly cryptic clues.

Still waiting on Dorrance. I'm not patient in the slightest-even when I know that it's the weekend and a holiday, I still go and check my e-mail to see if they've sent anything.

It's 6:00. I'm going to go lay down for a bit.

Ta,
Bec