My best friend was pet-sitting this weekend so I went to keep her company (and take a break from homework) and watch movies. She's been after me for watching CSI:NY without her. The only real reason (okay, two) she watched NY is Mac and, as we still call him, "Jimmy Craig". Hey, that's the first movie I saw Eddie Cahill in and I didn't even *like* hockey at the time. I blame Ro - who blames the cat.
We got through a couple of discs, there was a power failure and an incident with the dog's head and my busted knee. I think that's enough said there. But at the end of "Outside Man" Danny just looked so sad that I could literally see Mac going over to him and running a hand through his hair.
Then this evil plot bunny showed up last night and demanded to be written. So I'm working on it but, if I do post it, it'll have MAJOR warnings on it because, as I said, this one is dark and twisted. Evil I tell you, evil. *ahem* Sorry, casino joke.
And this is after five hours of Chemistry where I found out my father is just as rusty as I am at the math involved. But I did get a 91, after two tries, on the first homework so I suppose that's a good thing. Up next volume and metric conversions. Yay.