leaving the house...

so as i see it, there are only like... 3 reasons to leave the house... 1. to get caffeine (ie diet coke) 2. anything movie related (ie. rent, buy, go see etc.) 3. if you're like.. dying and they HAVE to wisk you off to the hostpial... so today, i had to leave to get dc... and today, was the FIRST time i wore a coat! however, it still isn't coat cold..but it was so nice to be out in the cold... it officially smells like winter...oh ya, shout out to jen k! snow is awesome! ace! so now the niceness is over....and here is the ugly truth that was my yesterday: cable and internet were down for several hours... HOURS! no tv no internet.... where was i supposed to get all my porn from?! so i naturally called my internet provider at 2am to see what the problem was....the lady was super nice, and i was informed that all activity should resume at approx. 6 am.... finding this distressing, i started watching 2 films (one night stand and maniac) was bored w/ both, and decided to be intellectual, so i continued reading hunter s. thompson's the rum diary, got bored with that, and i couldn't follow what i was reading, and thought, well, i can always go to sleep at 3 am... :S so i blasted my madonna cd, and laid on my back, got all comfy, and tried sleeping, and it took me a few minutes, and then i realized, my eyes are open... that's why i can't sleep.... so i turned the light on, and watched stuff on my computer...(secret hush hush type stuff) and then made one last attempt at the tv... and to my surprise... IT WAS WORKING! but i had missed an entire episode of chicago hope... and it looked like a good one.. so all was right w/the world, and i fell asleep to mama's family :Dah... good times :D tomorrow (friday) i'm forced to leave the house again.. :S i'm ushering a play at the university... (henry v) and if i don't go see it the thespian gang will hunt me down and kill me... so that's it for now kids... (ps, i saw an awesome flick... suspicious river, wonderfully disturbing canadian film w/ the acting godess, molly parker)