On the banality of meh.
Feb. 25th, 2015 02:55 pmSquiddle is napping, so I should be on the exercise bike right now, or finishing up my homework for class tonight. Instead all I want to do is watch fandom music vids, or dabble in fanfic. I have a HHTYD/BH6 crossover idea that's unlike any of the others I've found, but finding the time/impetus to write it.... Meh.
It's my mother's birthday today. She and my dad are currently incommunicado somewhere in the Sea of Cortez, so I've shot her off a birthday e-mail. Who knows when she'll get it. By the time they get back, they'll have missed a third of Squiddle's life to date. As Wonderful Husband put it, when the first thing they say is the inevitable "How big you've gotten!", they'll mean it.
Squiddle, meantime, is up to eleven teeth, two words, six body parts he can point to, and drinking from a cup as of Friday. Not bad for a 17-month-old. And he still looks like a Gerber baby. Got another comment about that in the grocery store today. :)
I should go see about that homework now. Vids, and fics, later.
It's my mother's birthday today. She and my dad are currently incommunicado somewhere in the Sea of Cortez, so I've shot her off a birthday e-mail. Who knows when she'll get it. By the time they get back, they'll have missed a third of Squiddle's life to date. As Wonderful Husband put it, when the first thing they say is the inevitable "How big you've gotten!", they'll mean it.
Squiddle, meantime, is up to eleven teeth, two words, six body parts he can point to, and drinking from a cup as of Friday. Not bad for a 17-month-old. And he still looks like a Gerber baby. Got another comment about that in the grocery store today. :)
I should go see about that homework now. Vids, and fics, later.