We're stuck in a heat wave. I woke up drenched in sweat and terribly out of sorts. Lack of central air is making me wilt. Still no grant check. They're killing me by doing that. I hope it wasn't given to the incorrect address by my mailman.
I've started going back to the gym again, and the attempt to return to routine is working a number on my leg. My knee sounds like one of them there Cereal People, Crack or Snapple or whoever the hell. I need to get a better pair of sneakers; I purchased my current pair more than three years ago and they're worse for wear.
I keep hoping that the Lucifer GNs I ordered from Amazon
will be delivered to my house by Mike Carey in that anniversary promo they have going. But...I'm not holding my breath.
My giggle moment of the day - Someone rang our front doorbell and the three of us in the living had that immediate "who the fuck?" expression on our face, because anyone who knows us knows to come to the back door. Mom crept up there and peeped out, then came back in with a chagrined look because she had no idea who the people were. I shrugged it off, and then later on she said "It was those Mormons", because I guess she'd remembered what I told her about the missionaries. I had to control myself from giggling uncontrollably, and since then
I've been fighting the urge to see "Latter Days" again. Blockbuster never seems to have it in stock and I've sworn off Netflix due to lack of funds. I think I might just have to cave in and purchase it, even though the B-plot does suck.
"Jeffrey"'s playing on LOGO now. I've never seen more than the first 20 minutes of this movie, even though it has Steven Weber and Jean-Luc Picard in it, two guys I used to go absolutely ga-ga over. I remember trying to watch it back when I was in HS and it was playing on Blowtime, and my dad coming down and giving me the evil eye once he found out it was about gay characters. I wish he'd given me the evil eye because it featured mediocre acting, a stereotypical "tragic AIDS" plot, and cookie-cutter characters instead. Eh. Let's see if I can sit through it.