Dakota

Johnny Carson. All these legends (Christopher Reeve, Ray Charles, Tony Randall, Ronald Reagan, Jerry Orbach, Fay Wray, Julia Child... Old Dirty Bastard...) keep dying, and it's such a slap in the face... These people you just expect to always be there, because they existed and were legends before you were even born. Just very startling.

Matt and I have been watching Tru Calling (sorta; Matt's been watching by himself and I've been watching as well... we haven't officially made it a George/Matt event) and it's actually a really good show. I think I like Tru more than post-season 4 Faith. Pre-season 4 Faith is awesome, but she lost her edge when she got her heart back. Sorta disenchanted. But, she's awesome here. Brother's a moron, and the relationships she has with every but him and her boss are a little strained, but it's a good show. Disappointed that it's over.

Matt has plunged into evil-spite-work-mode. I will be Househusband for the next few weeks. However, there are lots of good things all the same. Moving. Made myself list of things I need to accomplish. A factor in that was a verbal bitch-slap that Matt gave me, which he has since retracted, but stung enough to stick with me.

Lots to do, and an early morning for which to rise. I get screwed out of a weekend.