Holy freakin' hell!

Dexter's season finale was just...wow. I am stunned. Totally did not see that coming.

Too bad CSI can't trade Carol Mendelsohn and their writers for Dexter Executive Producer, Clyde Phillips, and their writers for a season. Those guys really know how to write twisty surprises. And a serial killer.

Christmas is for giving

Today kicked off a week of 12 hour days, all leading up to this massive review on Friday from 4:30 to 6:00. First off, I love that they schedule this stuff over the holidays because really, who needs Christmas, anyway? And second, who the hell schedules a review on a Friday from 4:30 to 6:00? Right, I have my answer to that one.

When I got home tonight, Pudgy the neighborhood hobo cat left a treat on the walkway leading to my front porch. Hint: it's small and dead.

I wonder if my next door neighbor can hear the sub woofer from the surround sound in the living room. She's never said anything but damn, that thing rattles the walls.

I completely forgot to thank anamin for the v-gift. That was such a nice surprise--thank you!

And to put a positive spin on all this, the Caps are on a tour of the West coast so all the games this week are at 9:30 or 10pm so I don't have to stress about seeing the game.