Today's motto: "You're not really Hollywood until you've been yelled at for something that actually was your fault." I'm totally Hollywood now, but it was a small thing, and it's all taken care of, and everything is just fine.
Even the leg? Yeah, I'm totally less gimpy today. Don't think I can run, but certainly not limping as much or at all.
So, a good day? Well, I've had worse.
How's the writing? ::sigh:: Have fallen behind. Need to catch up tonight. Need peace and quiet and some time spent flopped on my bed with a legal pad.
That gonna happen? Depends on when I leave here and when I get home and when I have to leave again in order to make it to my friend's rock show.
Doesn't sound so bad. I also have to resist the temptation that is DS9 reruns and the new episode of Lost.
So what you're saying is that you're screwed. Pretty much.