November 23, 1999

Full Moon tonight!

Also on this day: In 1963, the very first episode of Doctor Who aired.

Favorite doctors: Peter Davidson, Tom Baker and...the guy with Betsy the car (I am mortally ashamed that I cannot remember his name...mortally.)
Least favorite doctor: Colin Baker. Insipid little twit.

Latest reading: By the Sword - Mercedes Lackey


Yes! We have had rain!!! It is going to be cooling down!!! Whoo - hoo!!!


Ideas in the works: a watercolor of a clydesdale (that's a horse to all the non - equine types out there); a design for the new state quarter and an owl that I want to merge with a dancer...that one is proving to be a bit tricky but it'll get there.
















Dearie me - what is it with this near infernal craving I have for, of all things, onions??? You'd think all those Sonic onion rings I had earlier would have taken care of the craving but it seems to have made it worse. Oh gods...I'm going to have to make tempura tomorrow....hehehehehhehehe.....and fried rice. I've been wanting that for a week now. Mmmmmmm....I can almost taste it now - tempura onions; mushrooms, red pepper, carrots...I wish I had some broccoli to put in...what was that I put into the tempura last time? It was something that I didn't know if it would work or not but it turned out to be spectacular in tempura...I remember now - SNOW PEAS!!!! I think I'll put some noodles with it too...

Oh...hurt me. Hehehe.

Changing the topic -

I went out tonight (well, obviously - since I got those onion rings. Oh great, I'm getting sarcastic with myself now.) with my mom. I wanted to scream. Everything out of that woman's mouth was so damn negative...as if I don't have enough of that crap in my own head.

One lady (a stranger, but friendly enough) stopped to joke with us while we were in one store and when she left, the only thing my mom said was, "What was her problem?" She found something wrong with everybody. The music was too loud at Sonic (well...I'll leave the obvious alone...:::snicker:::) and then I made the mistake of telling her about the plans that my grandmother and father have made for X-mas...

Oh yeah - she's over that situation. It doesn't bother her at all...(shall I add some more sarcasm for ya?)

I just wish that I had a tape recorder with me so that I could play back her own words to her. Several times I almost asked her if there was something - anything - good that she could say about anyone but I didn't. I just couldn't stir up the interest or the energy for the inevitible fight that would have ensued.

It's night's like tonight that remind me why I like solitude so much.

Now that that's out of my system, I can go on with being my normal, strange self.


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