Most of the weekend has been one of things not happening. For instance, Saturday was supposed to be relaxation and maybe gaming, with a quick trip to the comic shop. None of that happened. The reasons were valid, don't get me wrong, but it was basically a long boring time. Sunday was spent mostly out at the farm, doing very little. Yes, I managed to get my comics (and made a very lucky find for a fabulous price), but the whole day was spent waiting and hoping for a phone call that never happened.
On top of this, my VCR went funky recently after watching a very old tape. No problem, I thought, pop in the head cleaner...which didn't work. Well, it's a crappy one, I thought again, and bought a better one...which I didn't THINK work, but apparently did. We watched some Monty Python during dinner...and then later that evening, putting something else in, it's fucked again, and nothing fixes it. This means I get to pop it open today and see if I can figure it out...joy of joys.
On top of all this, had fuckin' bizarre-ass dreams last night which made about as much sense as they usually do and were about as disturbing as they usually are, and thus made me wake up in a really wonderful mood this morning, I can tell you.
Ugh. Get me to Tuesday.