It's nice to have time to oneself. Although it's a little disconcerting to be in the shower and hear your dog barking his head off in the living room. It was only the mail lady, but still.
So my plans for the day, since it's pouring rain and there will be no walks for Max and me, is to try and ignore the nasty little PMS headache chasing me around, finish my zinefic (I have all the dialogue written except for the very last scene, which makes me happy), and maybe watch some SGA or Futurama dvds. I'm on a bit of a Futurama kick right now with all the (tentative) news about it maybe coming back to tv, or maybe new dvds... hell, I don't care. Don't get me wrong, I thought the series finale, The Devil's Hands Are Idle Playthings was terrific from both a story- and ship-perspective, but that doesn't keep me from wanting more... more... MORE!