I am quite chilly. And tired. But caffeine is helping me move past the tired portion of today's show. The space heater isn't quite doing a good enough job to help me get over being freezing. I have to keep pausing in writing this so I can put my icey hands in my pockets for warmth.
Last night Dollhouse finally returned with two hours worth of Whedon-y goodness for all the world to see. I got to watch like an hour and twenty minutes or so. Then it was roommate bonding time, which is also always fun. We played Cranium, which Kt and I ultimately took victory for. It was touch and go for a little while though. Kt had to hum "Hotel California" like a billion times and I still couldn't quite get at what she was humming, then the red trivia cards were almost our death. But in the end, we were victorious. Then we just hung out and talked for a couple of hours. Which was definitely preferable to doing the mountains of homework I have to get done within the next week and a half.
Luminis is down. That means I can't access my spring semester bill, the payment for which is due on Monday. Luckily, madre didn't kill me when I told her yesterday about it. Or when I saw her today, I just got brief statements on how I really can't do this, I need to give more warning, blah blah blah. I decided that it would just be detrimental to me if I were to bring up the fact that she knows I do always have to pay some amount of money before the end of every semester. I don't think that would have won me any points, however. Thankfully Ramapo sent me the exact amount that I owe, which at least enables madre to fill out the check that I need to bring to the Bursar's office.
This whole lack of Luminis thing also means that I can't fill out my fucking timesheet for my fucking tutoring job. Do I sound downtrodden and bitter about this? I intended to. Maybe it's because fixing timesheet problems now require jumping through approximately five or six fiery hoops due to SOMEONE's inadequacy as an organizational leader. I really hope Luminis gets fixed before 11:59 p.m. tonight. Otherwise, I have to deal with another bout of crap for this damn money.
Harken: You fought with Captain Reynolds in the war?
Zoe: Fought with a lot of people in the war.
Harken: And your husband?
Zoe: Fight with him sometimes, too.
Harken: Is there any particular reason you don't wish to discuss your marriage?
Zoe: Don't see that it's any of your business, is all. We're very private people.
[Cut to Wash.]
Wash: The legs! Oh yeah, definitely have to say it was her legs. You can put that down. Her legs, and right where her legs... meet her back. Tha— actually, that whole area. That, and... and above it. Have you seen what she wears? Forget about it. Have you ever been with a warrior woman?
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