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Finally saw Watchmen. It was totally worth it to see it on the big theater screen. The soundtrack alone was a major squee point.

Sleep now, more tomorrow.

“...the body, step by step, teeters on the edge of catastrophe” (Napier, 1967, p.56).


I feel this quote, while referring to bipedalism, is actually an amazingly accurate analysis of my life. Definitely much more accurate than the horoscopes my coworkers keep referring me to.

Okay, I'm cheating a little bit here, but I'm babysitting from 1-4:30 in Redondo and then 5-? in El Segundo. Add in the double I worked yesterday, and I'm ready to sleep for a year.

In lieu of any real content I give you:

You're welcome.

An experiment, if you will. This is a brand-new journal, yet to be shared with anyone. Let's see if I can post something, anything, every single day. I've got a lot of plans for you, internet, but I seem to be having difficulty putting them into action. So I'm starting small. A tiny commitment. Not terribly tiny- I have a 5-year diary that only has enough space for about a sentence a day, and I can't even manage writing in that everyday. But tiny enough. Let's see how long I can keep it up, shall we?


Creative notes: I have 3 stories to illustrate, 2 from one television fandom, 1 from another. I've read one in it's entirety, and have somewhat of an idea for its illustration. The other two I've read enough to get ideas, but they both make me lean toward a particular media, and trying to do one that way in a month is already pushing it. We shall see!