I spent last night watching Supernatural with Basil and Emily at their house and it was RIDICULOUSLY fun. As much as I love having my own place I miss hanging out with them and I have missed just the fun of watching SPN without all the. . .added stupidity of the latter half of the series. So we watched random eps from S1-3 and it was fun. I couldn't remember half of what was said or all of the episodes we watched, but it was fun.
I woke up with this
stuck imh. I blame Bela. The last episode we watched was the Ghost Ship ep of S3. And then me and the kitties spent the night there because it was storming and I've only got one working windshield wiper until payday.
I've been thinking over the last few weeks about having Izzie find the Winchester Gospels in the game where she's been seeing Dean. But after re-watching some of the earlier eps, I'm not so sure that's a good idea. It would just be a MASSIVE invasion of privacy and some if it is REALLY not the kinds of things she should learn on her own.
Meanwhile, Lisa called me while I was over there, wanting me to move into a three bedroom apartment with her and her kids because they've been staying with a friend of hers and she's miserable. I'm like. . .NO. I haven't said anything yet, I said I'd think about it, because we were watching SPN at the time and I didn't feel like having that conversation. It's. . .yes, I know I'm struggling, but I'm also HAPPY where I am. Not that I don't want to get out of this area like burning, but still. And I just COULDN'T share a house with someone who didn't understand fandom. I couldn't. It's a thing that takes up A LOT of time out of my life and I am not going to spend my time trying to EXPLAIN it to people. Just. . .NO.
And now I've got twelve hours before I have to go back to work and if they even LOOK like they want to expect us to come in this weekend, I am GOING TO BE PISSED. I'm telling them I'm going out of town and they can just DEAL with it. (I'm not, but I'm TELLING them that.)