Polls and Puppyeyes...

I made my first polls today over at faramir_fics and gondorcest, two comms that caras_galadhon and I agreed to look after when their mods decided to step down. Both have gotten very quiet, especially gondorcest. So if any of you are writing fics that fall under the guidelines of each comm, would you mind crossposting to those comms? And if you aren't members of the comms but write fics about Faramir (and anyone or just Faramir gen) and/or Gondorian 'cest pairings, pretty please think about joining.

*makes the puppyeyes at all of you*

Pascal Does Not Approve...

Of the fact that the storms have jazzed up my cable reception, so I missed Game of Thrones. Now, I realize that HBO re-airs things a lot, so I'm not going to totally miss the ep, but to have no Once Upon a Time and no Game of Thrones is just cruel.

Like seleneheart mentioned, I want more weekend. It would make me happy and make the wee Pascal smile. And no one wants a cantankerous chameleon roaming about, do they?

I'm feeling a bit better today, but still not great, and it's pissing me off that I should feel much better tomorrow. When I can't savor it. Because I will be at work. So unfair. I will be trapped between editing a script and doing this mind-numbing job that isn't really my job anymore, but since they have no one else to give it to, I'm kind of stuck with it for the time being.

However, I did laundry and swept off the balcony before the thunderstorms hit with full force. The wee hound and I were out there while the sky was grumbling and the wind was picking up. The balcony needed sweeping, but my timing could have been better, since I came in and the humidity that wafted in while I was working was just nasty. Cooled things down and dried them out with the air conditioning. I got the trash out. I did not, however, tackle the dishes. They are a tomorrow chore.

My life, it is glamorous.