you have a modicum of intelligence, ms. granger...

[saturn]

stargems! We ate lunch three feet from Ashley today! What have we become? We're too wrapped up in our own lives to notice Ashley Olsen in Bryant Park? Our priorities are so misguided.

In less hysterical but equally obsessive news, I've had a resurgence of love for het fic compliments of Hermione & Snape. When done right, it's such a great pairing. The intelligence, wit, and Hermione's ability to dismiss Snape's snark make for a hell of a twosome. Restrictedsection.org has a fair number of stories archived. You have to register for the site but it's worth the hassle if you haven't done it already.

The "Seventh Heaven" season premiere is on now. This show hasn't changed at all. It's as saccharine and annoying as ever. I wish I knew why I continue to watch year after year. Maybe it's for exactly that reason.

My life is still in flux and I probably won't know anything until my boss gets back from Florida toward the end of this week and, at that time, I'll be home for the holiday which means I'll probably have to wait until Monday which seems like forever from now so it might be a good time to learn patience but that's impossible when we're talking about my life. (Has anyone seen "Company?" I feel like Amy at the alter. Truly.)

I screwed up my tape of the 7pm West Wing on Bravo. Tonight's big decision is whether to say up and watch at 11pm, tape it, or wake up a 6am to watch in the morning.