Bald Jason's Musings


   Monday, April 14, 2008

Work snuck up on me last night, but I was still able to get there early. I worked with Ruki and Bill. It seems like everyone is sick right now, which sucks. All my customers were cool, but I didn't end up selling anything, and I started feeling really...odd. I was so out of it. But I made it through the night ok. I wanted to get some more groceries after work, but I wasn't sure if I could afford them right now, and also...I was dead tired.

When I got home, I finished Part I of that Star Trek book, and went to sleep. I had strange dreams. The part I can remember involved me playing a game of Aliens vs. Predator, only it was more like being in virtual reality, and the girl I was playing against was new and we were both playing soldiers...I kept killing her fast in all these different environments, but she didn't mind, and we were having a fun conversation throughout. Weird.

I woke up several times, but went right back to bed, until now, when I checked my e-mail, commented on a friend's blog, sent Carrie an e-mail, and wrote this.

So I figured out that I can send Mollie a new disc a week from today (or a week from tomorrow at the latest), which would contain:

01 BSG 4x01 He That Believeth In Me
02 BSG 4x02 Six of One
03 BSG 4x03 The Ties That Bind
04 BSG: Revealed (Special)
05 BSG: The Phenomenon (Special)
06 Desperate Housewives 4x11 Sunday
07 Desperate Housewives 4x12 In Buddy's Eyes
08 Doctor Who 4x02 The Fires of Pompeii
09 Doctor Who 4x03 Planet of the Ood
+ tons of Doctor Who extras. ;-0)

Starting later that week I'll be getting 5 episodes each weekend, so I'll be able to fill up more discs even faster for her. The five episodes being from Ugly Betty, BSG, Doctor Who, Doctor Who Confidential, & Desperate Housewives.

I like sending these things to Mollie so we can talk about them, and they're things that she enjoys, but doesn't get to watch where she is. It makes me feel good to provide these things for her. And I know it has helped distract her from the place she is forced to live. And that any distraction from something so depressing is good. Plus it forces us to have this kind of exchange beyond e-mails and phone calls, and helps distract me from the fact that she's not here...which sucks. As long as I can keep this kind of thing up, I will. She's my best friend.

I might go back to bed now. No promises though.

   posted by Bald Jason at 08:46 AM
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