(work) I am bored.

It is teh suck to be sitting here at work, with NOTHING to do except write and it's SILENT. Totally quiet, except for the other people bitching that they're bored as well. I am thinking some Pandora might be in order, so I can write.

I do have metrics from yesterday, but I will be honest and say that I burned out at about 9 pm last night and went to play WoW with my hubby for an hour. We've decided that Sunday night is going to be our WoW night - we'll play together and just have a good time. Hey, it's cheaper than going out to the movies, and we'll actually be interacting, not just sitting there! I can't wait - maybe I'll actually get above 22nd level. (I know, I know, epic fail. I get bored easily, what can I say?)

I don't know if anyone else saw the interesting story in the Times about Sharia Law in Britain - I'm...intrigued, and if it's really true, a little worried. But I want to know more before I go OMGWTFBBQ?!?!?! over it.

(Here is the Sharia Court article if anyone's interested)

Edited to add: Woot! VTO approved for 7 pm! No more boredom!

(snow) Rockin' around the Christmas Tree...

Metrics from yesterday...

start: 6028
end: 7189
added: +1161

starting line:
Iolanthe stared back at him, and Jack saw just how alike they looked and yet how different: same dark blonde hair, thick and lush, but her eyes were a pale blue-green, a shining contract to the steely grey of her brother’s.

ending line:
Not that it matters now, she mused, letting the scene sink into her senses. Doesn’t really have anything to do with the job I have to do, at least not that I can see. I’ll worry about it later.

darling:
“Love isn’t always practical, but that doesn’t mean it’s wrong,” Jack said, and then started walking again. “Not at all.”