I was just looking at a work email and thought for a second that something said whiskey but what it really said was with history. If this isn't a clear indication that I need to go home I don't know what is. I've been so exhausted this week I haven't even been able to focus on reading. The words blur together. So i've just been compulsively organizing my ebook collection so that I can put it on my nook and finishing up season five of Supernatural. We only have two episodes left. I think some parts of the season are dragging a bit but any part with Castiel is my favorite.

The Hunger Games.

I can already see how this book is going to become addicting. I've just started it and I already don't want to put it down for dinner. I love the smell of adobo drifting throughout my house. Yellow rice is started and black beans are prepared to cook. I wasn't going to cook because I was in a bad mood but Matt had already set the chicken out to defrost before he left for work so I said to hell with it. I might as well eat good while I can, right? And obviously if I have to play my own round of Hunger Games it's not going to be nearly as bad as I imagine it is for these kids. More reading, Dexter, Food, and more reading! No Supernatural tonight, unfortunately, no matter how Matt whines of missing it. We finished season two a couple of days ago and I am waiting for season three to come in at the library. Should be in tomorrow. They didn't have it at BJ's (my membership gives me some good deals on books and dvd's... I got s2 for only $18.99) but I can get season four there later. I'm trying to get him into Dexter but he says it's slow paced. Serial killing takes time, man! Work tomorrow :( Actually have to do a lot of it since I got irritated today and passed a good portion of my time redoing my layout here and on Tumblr which relaxes me for some reason. Fuck the man.

Dean: Neil, it's your grief counselors. We've come to hug.

Bloody Mary x's 3.

We like Supernatural.
I'm tired. Spent today accomplishing productive things and reorganizing our bedroom.
Tomorrow it's me and you, Jane.
By the way Harry Potter Land looks ridiculously packed. I hate crowds of people. I think i'll hold off until summer is gone and it's not hot as balls outside and hopefully there will be a few less people there to ruin the experience. I can only imagine how magical it'll be when the weather is chilly and wonderful.
Where do the weekends go?