You know you're a Torchwood nut when...
Nov. 30th, 2009 11:37 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
bluecastleI read this in the paper here at work this morning:
British police are investigating the theft of hundreds of private e-mails -- some from a [my Uni] professor -- that were leaked last week by hackers, causing a commotion over whether scientists have exaggerated the effects of man-made climate change.
And suddenly I had this vision of Tosh and Ianto hacking people's emails to lay down a false trail in order to cover up some giant alien snafu that resulted in the amping up the global temperature or sommat. LOL.
In other news... had a really excellent (if not relaxing) four days off.
The new/old carpet was installed in the soon to be guest room.
Rehearsals were held, and I am still the person least likely to ever play Bob Cratchit, but it's hilarious. I think I play seven different characters over the course of the show. All that back and forth, and literal changing of hats is just a mad dash, but so fun.
Had dinner with the invisible BFF and another mutual friend Saturday night. Invisible BFF (altho not best pleased when I told him that's how you all know him) is being uncharacteristically social of late. He initiated dinner. The day after he set himself up a facebook page (despite being mostly verboten by his school of employ) ... and hysterically enough, got himself a Farmville farm. He says he's tired of doing things other people want him to do, and he's now doing things HE wants to do.
Mostly I suspect this is code for "my ex-girlfriend has been taking up too much of my time, despite being an ex." She's good at that.
Also, I have heard this speech before. But I am trying to remain cautiously optimistic.
STARVING as a result of having NO FOOD in the house as a result of having NO MONEY in the bank. Today is payday however. Thankfully, my work day doesn't really have anything to do with the actual running of the office and seeing students, so I can slip out here in a little while and pick up lunch (and something for later before rehearsal). Everyone but about five of us seems to be out killing deers. Or trying to.
Prospects for the rest of the week.. wet and rainy with too much to do, and not enough time to do it in. Huzzah.
British police are investigating the theft of hundreds of private e-mails -- some from a [my Uni] professor -- that were leaked last week by hackers, causing a commotion over whether scientists have exaggerated the effects of man-made climate change.
And suddenly I had this vision of Tosh and Ianto hacking people's emails to lay down a false trail in order to cover up some giant alien snafu that resulted in the amping up the global temperature or sommat. LOL.
In other news... had a really excellent (if not relaxing) four days off.
The new/old carpet was installed in the soon to be guest room.
Rehearsals were held, and I am still the person least likely to ever play Bob Cratchit, but it's hilarious. I think I play seven different characters over the course of the show. All that back and forth, and literal changing of hats is just a mad dash, but so fun.
Had dinner with the invisible BFF and another mutual friend Saturday night. Invisible BFF (altho not best pleased when I told him that's how you all know him) is being uncharacteristically social of late. He initiated dinner. The day after he set himself up a facebook page (despite being mostly verboten by his school of employ) ... and hysterically enough, got himself a Farmville farm. He says he's tired of doing things other people want him to do, and he's now doing things HE wants to do.
Mostly I suspect this is code for "my ex-girlfriend has been taking up too much of my time, despite being an ex." She's good at that.
Also, I have heard this speech before. But I am trying to remain cautiously optimistic.
STARVING as a result of having NO FOOD in the house as a result of having NO MONEY in the bank. Today is payday however. Thankfully, my work day doesn't really have anything to do with the actual running of the office and seeing students, so I can slip out here in a little while and pick up lunch (and something for later before rehearsal). Everyone but about five of us seems to be out killing deers. Or trying to.
Prospects for the rest of the week.. wet and rainy with too much to do, and not enough time to do it in. Huzzah.
