"Better to be on the edge of a party, don't you think?"

I love Georgian accents. They're so much sweeter than the country Virginian acccents that I always ended up with every summer.

Also, Santa Barbara (and most of CA) is having the week of summer I was craving so much. It still gets cold at night, and somehow my room is still frigid in the morning, but it's just dry and warm and so nice during the day. Because, obviously, SB weather is so very bad and cold, etc., but it's still so nice and surprisingly weird.

I was in the worst mood at work this morning. Stupid story being that I asked someone to do something, as my boss told me to tell them too, and they just ignored me. But it was that lucky bad mood where you just get so sour you end up laughing because your face must look like it did when you were five and in a time out. Like fermenting. You get rotten enough and you get wine.

So I think my finger may be broken in actuality. Or just sprained? I don't know. All I know is that I have to call my family doctor tomorrow to check. After I hurt it it got better, but it's plateaued, which is annoying enough but it should at least be getting slowly better.

Two glasses of Jordan's wine makes me ramble! Happy moods make me ramble. AND CRAP- I just remembered the pot of coffee I'd put on! D'oh!

Does anyone else love Kevin Spacey? I adore him more than "young, hot stars." Speaking of which, Heath Ledger is floating around somewhere in my town, kaori_knight! Thought you might like to know!

Julie and Adryan are on their way over, and I have several cups of coffee to drink, so I have to stop rambling. Now. And put my floor-clothes away!