Why didn't you tell me...?
Apr. 29th, 2005 01:07 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
centerspireFirst of all, why did someone not sit on me and punch me in the arm until I agreed to watch the new Battlestar Galactica? AWESOME!!! I recorded the miniseries on SciFi last night while I was at work. But, I was all ready to gush about how much I love Boomer...and she's a...you know. Eee. And wah.
Secondly, I am SO SCREWED. I was trying to adjust early to overnights, but only got about five hours sleep night before last. So last night at work I was dragging some serious ass. Well, I came home, intending on taking a short nap, then staying up until 6 or 7 am, then going to bed to get into a rhythm...yeah. Not so much. I think I fell asleep at about 1:30am and woke up at 5:30. Stupid me for not setting the alarm. Well, I figured since I had slept for 4 hours...I should get up and get moving and sleep some this afternoon. Again, not so much. I woke up again at 10. So, I'm pretty well screwed for tonight. Great.
While we're on the subject of BSG...here's an actual conversation I had with my mom a few nights ago:
Wait, you need backstory first...I was about 1 or 2 when BSG was on TV originally, and my mom told me once that I would sit in front of the TV staring, riveted for the entire time it was on. Now, on with the conversation...
Me: Hey, there was a Battlestar Galactica marathon on SciFi last night. I recorded it to see why I loved it so much when I was little. I think it was because the Cylons were shiny.
Mom: You don't think it's because it's what I was watching on the television?
Me: No, I'm pretty sure it was because the Cylons were shiny.
Mom: And they had that eye.
Me: Yeah, the red eye. That was awesome.
Mom: Well, if that's what you think...
Okay, it was funnier at the time.
Well, if you're up in the middle of the night tonight, shoot me an email or an instant message...chances are, I'll answer it.
Secondly, I am SO SCREWED. I was trying to adjust early to overnights, but only got about five hours sleep night before last. So last night at work I was dragging some serious ass. Well, I came home, intending on taking a short nap, then staying up until 6 or 7 am, then going to bed to get into a rhythm...yeah. Not so much. I think I fell asleep at about 1:30am and woke up at 5:30. Stupid me for not setting the alarm. Well, I figured since I had slept for 4 hours...I should get up and get moving and sleep some this afternoon. Again, not so much. I woke up again at 10. So, I'm pretty well screwed for tonight. Great.
While we're on the subject of BSG...here's an actual conversation I had with my mom a few nights ago:
Wait, you need backstory first...I was about 1 or 2 when BSG was on TV originally, and my mom told me once that I would sit in front of the TV staring, riveted for the entire time it was on. Now, on with the conversation...
Me: Hey, there was a Battlestar Galactica marathon on SciFi last night. I recorded it to see why I loved it so much when I was little. I think it was because the Cylons were shiny.
Mom: You don't think it's because it's what I was watching on the television?
Me: No, I'm pretty sure it was because the Cylons were shiny.
Mom: And they had that eye.
Me: Yeah, the red eye. That was awesome.
Mom: Well, if that's what you think...
Okay, it was funnier at the time.
Well, if you're up in the middle of the night tonight, shoot me an email or an instant message...chances are, I'll answer it.
